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She
shrugs
,
and
blows
her
nose
.
Salim
is
hungry
,
increasingly
so
,
and
frustrated
,
and
powerless
.
At
three
o
’
clock
the
woman
looks
at
him
and
says
,
"
He
wode
be
gubbig
bag
.
"
"
Excuse
?
"
"
Bidder
Bladdig
.
He
wode
be
gubbig
bag
today
.
"
"
Can
I
make
an
appointment
for
tomorrow
?
"
She
wipes
her
nose
.
"
You
hab
to
teddephode
.
Appoidbeds
odly
by
teddephode
.
"
"
I
see
,
"
says
Salim
.
And
then
he
smiles
:
a
salesman
,
Fuad
had
told
him
many
times
before
he
left
Muscat
,
is
naked
in
America
without
his
smile
.
"
Tomorrow
I
will
telephone
,
"
he
says
.
He
takes
his
sample
case
,
and
he
walks
down
the
many
stairs
to
the
street
,
where
the
freezing
rain
is
turning
to
sleet
.
Salim
contemplates
the
long
,
cold
walk
back
to
the
Forty
-
sixth
Street
hotel
,
and
the
weight
of
the
sample
case
,
then
he
steps
to
the
edge
of
the
sidewalk
and
waves
at
every
yellow
cab
that
approaches
,
whether
the
light
on
top
is
on
or
off
,
and
every
cab
drives
past
him
.
One
of
them
accelerates
as
it
passes
;
a
wheel
dives
into
a
water
-
filled
pothole
,
spraying
freezing
muddy
water
over
Salim
’
s
pants
and
coat
.
For
a
moment
,
he
contemplates
throwing
himself
in
front
of
one
of
the
lumbering
cars
,
and
then
he
realizes
that
his
brother
-
in
-
law
would
be
more
concerned
with
the
fate
of
the
sample
case
than
that
of
Salim
himself
,
and
that
he
would
bring
grief
to
no
one
but
his
beloved
sister
,
Fuad
’
s
wife
(
for
Salim
had
always
been
a
slight
embarrassment
to
his
father
and
mother
,
and
his
romantic
encounters
had
always
,
of
necessity
,
been
both
brief
and
relatively
anonymous
)
:
also
,
he
doubts
that
any
of
the
cars
is
going
fast
enough
actually
to
end
his
life
.
