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"
We
know
nothing
about
it
.
"
Nicole
disclaimed
the
whole
business
with
a
vehement
clap
of
the
receiver
.
Abe
’
s
bizarre
reappearance
made
it
plain
to
her
how
fatigued
she
was
with
his
dissipation
.
Dismissing
him
from
her
mind
she
went
out
,
ran
into
Rosemary
at
the
dressmaker
’
s
,
and
shopped
with
her
for
artificial
flowers
and
all
-
colored
strings
of
colored
beads
on
the
Rue
de
Rivoli
.
She
helped
Rosemary
choose
a
diamond
for
her
mother
,
and
some
scarfs
and
novel
cigarette
cases
to
take
home
to
business
associates
in
California
.
For
her
son
she
bought
Greek
and
Roman
soldiers
,
a
whole
army
of
them
,
costing
over
a
thousand
francs
.
Once
again
they
spent
their
money
in
different
ways
and
again
Rosemary
admired
Nicole
’
s
method
of
spending
.
Nicole
was
sure
that
the
money
she
spent
was
hers
—
Rosemary
still
thought
her
money
was
miraculously
lent
to
her
and
she
must
consequently
be
very
careful
of
it
.
It
was
fun
spending
money
in
the
sunlight
of
the
foreign
city
with
healthy
bodies
under
them
that
sent
streams
of
color
up
to
their
faces
;
with
arms
and
hands
,
legs
and
ankles
that
they
stretched
out
confidently
,
reaching
or
stepping
with
the
confidence
of
women
lovely
to
men
.
When
they
got
back
to
the
hotel
and
found
Dick
,
all
bright
and
new
in
the
morning
,
both
of
them
had
a
moment
of
complete
childish
joy
.
He
had
just
received
a
garbled
telephone
call
from
Abe
who
,
so
it
appeared
,
had
spent
the
forenoon
in
hiding
.
"
It
was
one
of
the
most
extraordinary
telephone
conversations
I
’
ve
ever
held
.
"
Dick
had
talked
not
only
to
Abe
but
to
a
dozen
others
.
On
the
phone
these
supernumeraries
had
been
typically
introduced
as
:
"
—
man
wants
to
talk
to
you
is
in
the
teput
dome
,
well
he
says
he
was
in
it
—
what
is
it
?
"
Hey
,
somebody
,
shut
-
up
—
anyhow
,
he
was
in
some
shandel
-
scandal
and
he
kaa
POS
-
sibly
go
home
.
My
own
PER
-
sonal
is
that
—
my
personal
is
he
’
s
had
a
—
"
Gulps
sounded
and
thereafter
what
the
party
had
,
rested
with
the
unknown
.
The
phone
yielded
up
a
supplementary
offer
:
"
I
thought
it
would
appeal
to
you
anyhow
as
a
psychologist
.
"
