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"
Don
’
t
you
want
to
read
it
first
?
Anyhow
,
I
’
ve
got
to
revise
it
–
kissing
Mike
gave
me
a
new
insight
on
it
.
"
Jubal
shuddered
.
"
Read
it
?
’
Good
God
,
no
!
It
’
s
bad
enough
to
write
such
a
thing
.
And
don
’
t
even
consider
revising
it
,
certainly
not
to
fit
the
facts
.
My
child
,
a
true
-
confession
story
should
never
be
tarnished
by
any
taint
of
truth
.
"
"
Okay
,
Boss
.
And
Anne
says
if
you
want
to
come
down
to
the
pool
and
have
a
bite
before
you
eat
,
come
on
.
"
"
I
can
’
t
think
of
a
better
time
.
Shall
we
adjourn
to
the
terrace
,
gentlemen
’
?
"
At
the
pool
the
party
progressed
liquidly
with
bits
of
fish
and
other
Scandinavian
high
-
caloric
comestibles
added
to
taste
.
At
Jubal
’
s
invitation
Mike
tried
brandy
,
somewhat
cut
with
water
.
Mike
found
the
resulting
sensation
extremely
disquieting
,
so
he
analysed
his
trouble
,
added
oxygen
to
the
ethanol
in
an
inner
process
of
reversed
fermentation
and
converted
it
to
glucose
and
water
,
which
gave
him
no
trouble
.
Jubal
had
been
observing
with
interest
the
effect
of
his
first
drink
of
liquor
on
the
Man
from
Mars
–
saw
him
become
drunk
almost
at
once
,
saw
him
sober
up
even
more
quickly
.
In
an
attempt
to
understand
what
had
happened
,
Jubal
urged
more
brandy
on
Mike
–
which
he
readily
accepted
since
his
water
brother
offered
it
.
Mike
sopped
up
an
extravagant
quantity
of
fine
imported
liquor
before
Jubal
was
willing
to
concede
that
it
was
impossible
to
get
him
drunk
.
Such
was
not
the
case
with
Jubal
,
despite
his
years
of
pickling
;
staying
sociable
with
Mike
during
the
experiment
dulled
the
edge
of
his
wits
.
So
,
when
he
attempted
to
ask
Mike
what
he
had
done
,
Mike
thought
that
he
was
inquiring
about
the
events
during
the
raid
by
the
S
.
S
.
–
concerning
which
Mike
still
felt
latent
guilt
.
He
tried
to
explain
and
,
if
needed
,
receive
Jubal
’
s
pardon
.
Jubal
interrupted
when
at
last
he
figured
out
what
the
boy
was
talking
about
.
"
Son
,
I
don
’
t
want
to
know
what
you
did
,
nor
how
you
did
it
.
What
you
did
was
just
what
was
needed
–
perfect
,
just
perfect
.
But
-
"
He
blinked
owlishly
.
"
-
don
’
t
tell
me
about
it
.
Don
’
t
ever
tell
anybody
about
it
.
"
"
Not
?
"
