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The
day
before
Doctor
Diver
left
the
Riviera
he
spent
all
his
time
with
his
children
.
He
was
not
young
any
more
with
a
lot
of
nice
thoughts
and
dreams
to
have
about
himself
,
so
he
wanted
to
remember
them
well
.
The
children
had
been
told
that
this
winter
they
would
be
with
their
aunt
in
London
and
that
soon
they
were
going
to
come
and
see
him
in
America
.
Fräulein
was
not
to
be
discharged
without
his
consent
.
He
was
glad
he
had
given
so
much
to
the
little
girl
—
about
the
boy
he
was
more
uncertain
—
always
he
had
been
uneasy
about
what
he
had
to
give
to
the
ever
-
climbing
,
ever
-
clinging
,
breast
-
searching
young
.
But
,
when
he
said
good
-
by
to
them
,
he
wanted
to
lift
their
beautiful
heads
off
their
necks
and
hold
them
close
for
hours
.
He
embraced
the
old
gardener
who
had
made
the
first
garden
at
Villa
Diana
six
years
ago
;
he
kissed
the
Provençal
girl
who
helped
with
the
children
.
She
had
been
with
them
for
almost
a
decade
and
she
fell
on
her
knees
and
cried
until
Dick
jerked
her
to
her
feet
and
gave
her
three
hundred
francs
.
Nicole
was
sleeping
late
,
as
had
been
agreed
upon
—
he
left
a
note
for
her
,
and
one
for
Baby
Warren
who
was
just
back
from
Sardinia
and
staying
at
the
house
.
Dick
took
a
big
drink
from
a
bottle
of
brandy
three
feet
high
,
holding
ten
quarts
,
that
some
one
had
presented
them
with
.
Then
he
decided
to
leave
his
bags
by
the
station
in
Cannes
and
take
a
last
look
at
Gausse
’
s
Beach
.
The
beach
was
peopled
with
only
an
advance
guard
of
children
when
Nicole
and
her
sister
arrived
that
morning
.
A
white
sun
,
chivied
of
outline
by
a
white
sky
,
boomed
over
a
windless
day
.
Waiters
were
putting
extra
ice
into
the
bar
;
an
American
photographer
from
the
A
.
and
P
.
worked
with
his
equipment
in
a
precarious
shade
and
looked
up
quickly
at
every
footfall
descending
the
stone
steps
.
At
the
hotel
his
prospective
subjects
slept
late
in
darkened
rooms
upon
their
recent
opiate
of
dawn
.
When
Nicole
started
out
on
the
beach
she
saw
Dick
,
not
dressed
for
swimming
,
sitting
on
a
rock
above
.
She
shrank
back
in
the
shadow
of
her
dressing
-
tent
.
In
a
minute
Baby
joined
her
,
saying
:
"
Dick
’
s
still
there
.
"
"
I
saw
him
.
"
"
I
think
he
might
have
the
delicacy
to
go
.
"
