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And
she
looked
at
him
with
her
odd
-
colored
eyes
,
and
she
said
,
"
My
name
.
"
Then
she
went
back
to
Jane
Austen
.
Richard
picked
up
the
remote
control
and
turned
on
the
television
.
Then
he
changed
the
channel
.
Changed
it
again
.
Sighed
.
Changed
it
again
.
"
So
,
what
are
we
waiting
for
?
"
Door
turned
the
page
.
She
didn
’
t
look
up
.
"
A
reply
.
"
"
What
kind
of
a
reply
?
"
Door
shrugged
.
"
Oh
.
Right
.
"
It
occurred
to
Richard
then
that
her
skin
was
very
white
,
now
that
some
of
the
dirt
and
blood
had
been
removed
.
He
wondered
if
she
were
pale
from
illness
,
or
from
loss
of
blood
,
or
if
she
simply
didn
’
t
get
out
much
,
or
was
anemic
.
Maybe
she
’
d
been
in
prison
,
although
she
looked
a
bit
too
young
for
that
.
Perhaps
the
big
man
had
been
telling
the
truth
when
he
had
said
she
was
mad
.
"
Listen
,
when
those
men
came
over
.
.
.
"
"
Men
?
"
A
flash
of
the
opal
-
colored
eyes
.
"
Croup
and
,
um
,
Vanderbilt
.
"
"
Vandemar
.
"
She
mused
for
a
moment
,
then
nodded
.
"
I
suppose
you
could
call
them
men
,
yes
.
Two
legs
,
two
arms
,
a
head
each
.
"
Richard
kept
talking
.
"
When
they
came
in
here
,
before
.
Where
were
you
?
"
She
licked
her
finger
and
turned
a
page
.
"
I
was
here
.
"
"
But
—
"
He
stopped
talking
,
out
of
words
.
There
wasn
’
t
anywhere
in
the
apartment
that
she
could
have
hidden
herself
.
But
she
hadn
’
t
left
the
apartment
.
But
—
