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At
four
o
’
clock
next
afternoon
a
station
taxi
stopped
at
the
gate
and
Dick
got
out
.
Suddenly
off
balance
,
Nicole
ran
from
the
terrace
to
meet
him
,
breathless
with
her
effort
at
self
-
control
.
"
Where
’
s
the
car
?
"
she
asked
.
"
I
left
it
in
Arles
.
I
didn
’
t
feel
like
driving
any
more
.
"
"
I
thought
from
your
note
that
you
’
d
be
several
days
.
"
"
I
ran
into
a
mistral
and
some
rain
.
"
"
Did
you
have
fun
?
"
"
Just
as
much
fun
as
anybody
has
running
away
from
things
.
I
drove
Rosemary
as
far
as
Avignon
and
put
her
on
her
train
there
.
"
They
walked
toward
the
terrace
together
,
where
he
deposited
his
bag
.
"
I
didn
’
t
tell
you
in
the
note
because
I
thought
you
’
d
imagine
a
lot
of
things
.
"
"
That
was
very
considerate
of
you
.
"
Nicole
felt
surer
of
herself
now
.
"
I
wanted
to
find
out
if
she
had
anything
to
offer
—
the
only
way
was
to
see
her
alone
.
"
"
Did
she
have
—
anything
to
offer
?
"
