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And
you
for
me
Alow
-
own
.
"
There
was
the
remembered
dust
of
powder
over
her
tan
—
when
he
kissed
her
face
it
was
damp
around
the
corners
of
her
hair
;
there
was
the
flash
of
a
white
face
under
his
own
,
the
arc
of
a
shoulder
.
"
It
’
s
impossible
,
"
he
said
to
himself
.
In
a
minute
he
was
out
in
the
street
marching
along
toward
the
Muette
,
or
away
from
it
,
his
small
brief
-
case
still
in
his
hand
,
his
gold
-
headed
stick
held
at
a
sword
-
like
angle
.
Rosemary
returned
to
her
desk
and
finished
a
letter
to
her
mother
.
"
—
I
only
saw
him
for
a
little
while
but
I
thought
he
was
wonderful
looking
.
I
fell
in
love
with
him
(
Of
course
I
Do
Love
Dick
Best
but
you
know
what
I
mean
)
.
He
really
is
going
to
direct
the
picture
and
is
leaving
immediately
for
Hollywood
,
and
I
think
we
ought
to
leave
,
too
.
Collis
Clay
has
been
here
.
I
like
him
all
right
but
have
not
seen
much
of
him
because
of
the
Divers
,
who
really
are
divine
,
about
the
Nicest
People
I
ever
Knew
.
I
am
feeling
not
very
well
to
-
day
and
am
taking
the
Medicine
,
though
see
No
need
for
it
I
’
m
not
even
Going
to
Try
to
tell
you
All
that
’
s
Happened
until
I
see
YOU
!
!
!
So
when
you
get
this
letter
WIRE
,
WIRE
,
WIRE
!
Are
you
coming
north
or
shall
I
come
south
with
the
Divers
?
"
At
six
Dick
called
Nicole
.
"
Have
you
any
special
plans
?
"
he
asked
.
"
Would
you
like
to
do
something
quiet
—
dinner
at
the
hotel
and
then
a
play
?
"
"
Would
you
?
I
’
ll
do
whatever
you
want
.
I
phoned
Rosemary
a
while
ago
and
she
’
s
having
dinner
in
her
room
.
I
think
this
upset
all
of
us
,
don
’
t
you
?
"
