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He
left
the
land
of
cigar
smoke
and
perfume
and
books
and
gentle
light
and
ascended
the
stairs
,
talking
,
talking
with
Edward
.
Edward
pushed
a
door
open
,
and
there
was
the
yellow
brass
bed
and
the
old
semaphore
banners
from
college
and
a
very
musty
raccoon
coat
which
he
stroked
with
muted
affection
.
"
It
’
s
too
much
,
"
said
the
captain
.
"
I
’
m
numb
and
I
’
m
tired
.
Too
much
has
happened
today
.
I
feel
as
if
I
’
d
been
out
in
a
pounding
rain
for
forty
-
eight
hours
without
an
umbrella
or
a
coat
.
I
’
m
soaked
to
the
skin
with
emotion
.
"
Edward
slapped
wide
the
snowy
linens
and
flounced
the
pillows
.
He
slid
the
window
up
and
let
the
night
-
blooming
jasmine
float
in
.
There
was
moonlight
and
the
sound
of
distant
dancing
and
whispering
.
"
So
this
is
Mars
,
"
said
the
captain
,
undressing
.
"
This
is
it
.
"
Edward
undressed
in
idle
,
leisurely
moves
,
drawing
his
shirt
off
over
his
head
,
revealing
golden
shoulders
and
the
good
muscular
neck
.
The
lights
were
out
;
they
were
in
bed
,
side
by
side
,
as
in
the
days
how
many
decades
ago
?
The
captain
lolled
and
was
flourished
by
the
scent
of
jasmine
pushing
the
lace
curtains
out
upon
the
dark
air
of
the
room
.
Among
the
trees
,
upon
a
lawn
,
someone
had
cranked
up
a
portable
phonograph
and
now
it
was
playing
softly
,
"
Always
.
"
The
thought
of
Marilyn
came
to
his
mind
.
"
Is
Marilyn
here
?
"
His
brother
,
lying
straight
out
in
the
moonlight
from
the
window
,
waited
and
then
said
,
"
Yes
.
She
’
s
out
of
town
.
But
she
’
ll
be
here
in
the
morning
.
"
The
captain
shut
his
eyes
.
"
I
want
to
see
Marilyn
very
much
.
"
