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"
We
will
,
son
.
"
"
Yes
,
Father
.
"
"
Huh
?
"
"
Jubal
,
there
is
no
Martian
word
for
‘
father
.
’
But
lately
I
have
grokked
that
you
are
my
father
.
And
Jill
’
s
father
.
"
Jubal
glanced
at
Jill
.
"
Mmm
,
I
grok
.
Take
care
of
yourselves
.
"
"
Yes
.
Come
,
Jill
.
"
They
were
gone
before
he
left
the
table
.
IT
WAS
THE
USUAL
SORT
OF
CARNIVAL
in
the
usual
sort
of
town
.
The
rides
were
the
same
,
the
cotton
candy
tasted
the
same
,
the
flat
joints
practiced
a
degree
of
moderation
acceptable
to
the
local
law
in
separating
the
marks
from
their
half
dollars
,
whether
with
baseballs
thrown
at
targets
,
with
wheels
of
fortune
,
or
what
–
but
the
separation
took
place
just
the
same
.
The
sex
lecture
was
trimmed
to
suit
local
opinions
concerning
Charles
Darwin
’
s
opinions
,
the
girls
in
the
posing
show
wore
that
amount
of
gauze
that
local
mores
required
,
and
the
Fearless
Fentons
did
their
Death
-
Defying
(
in
sober
truth
)
Double
Dive
just
before
the
last
bally
each
night
.
The
ten
-
in
-
one
show
was
equally
standard
.
It
did
not
have
a
mentalist
,
it
did
have
a
magician
;
it
did
not
have
a
bearded
lady
,
it
did
have
a
half
-
man
half
-
woman
;
it
did
not
have
a
sword
swallower
,
it
did
have
a
fire
eater
.
In
place
of
a
tattooed
man
the
show
had
a
tattooed
lady
who
was
also
a
snake
charmer
–
and
for
the
blow
-
off
(
at
another
half
dollar
per
mark
)
she
appeared
"
absolutely
nude
!
?
clothed
only
in
bare
living
flesh
in
exotic
designs
!
"
-
and
any
mark
who
could
find
one
square
inch
below
her
neckline
untattooed
would
be
awarded
a
twenty
dollar
bill
.
That
twenty
dollars
had
gone
unclaimed
all
season
,
because
the
blowoff
was
honestly
ballyhooed
.
Mrs
.
Paiwonski
stood
perfectly
still
and
completely
unclothed
–
other
than
in
"
bare
,
living
flesh
"
?
in
this
case
a
fourteen
-
foot
boa
constrictor
known
as
"
Honey
Bun
.
"
Honey
Bun
was
looped
around
Mrs
.
P
.
so
strategically
that
even
the
local
ministerial
alliance
could
find
no
real
excuse
to
complain
,
especially
as
some
of
their
own
daughters
wore
not
nearly
as
much
and
covered
still
less
while
attending
the
carnival
.
To
keep
the
placid
,
docile
Honey
Bun
from
being
disturbed
,
Mrs
.
P
.
took
the
precaution
of
standing
on
a
small
platform
in
the
middle
of
a
canvas
tank
–
on
the
floor
of
which
were
more
than
a
dozen
cobras
.