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"
Yes
,
Little
Brother
.
"
"
Oh
,
my
!
Now
get
decent
fast
and
let
’
s
get
out
of
here
–
before
I
take
you
back
to
bed
.
Come
on
.
Meet
me
at
the
desk
;
I
’
ll
be
paying
the
bill
.
"
She
left
very
suddenly
.
They
went
to
the
town
’
s
station
flat
and
caught
the
first
Greyhound
going
anywhere
.
A
week
or
two
later
they
stopped
at
home
,
shared
water
for
a
couple
of
days
,
left
again
without
saying
good
-
by
–
or
,
rather
,
Mike
did
not
;
saying
good
-
by
was
one
human
custom
Mike
stubbornly
resisted
and
never
used
with
his
own
.
He
used
it
formally
with
strangers
under
circumstances
in
which
Jill
required
him
to
.
Shortly
they
were
in
Las
Vegas
,
stopping
in
an
unfashionable
hotel
near
but
not
on
the
Strip
.
Mike
tried
all
the
games
in
all
the
casinos
while
Jill
filled
in
the
time
as
a
show
girl
-
gambling
bored
her
.
Since
she
couldn
’
t
sing
or
dance
and
had
no
act
,
standing
or
parading
slowly
in
a
tall
improbable
hat
,
a
smile
,
and
a
scrap
of
tinsel
was
the
job
best
suited
to
her
in
the
Babylon
of
the
West
.
She
preferred
to
work
if
Mike
was
busy
and
,
somehow
,
Mike
could
always
get
her
the
job
she
picked
out
.
Since
the
casinos
never
closed
,
Mike
was
busy
almost
all
their
time
in
Las
Vegas
.
Mike
was
careful
not
to
win
too
much
in
any
one
casino
,
keeping
to
limits
Jill
set
for
him
.
After
he
had
milked
each
one
for
a
few
thousand
he
carefully
put
it
all
back
,
never
letting
himself
be
the
big
-
money
player
at
any
game
,
whether
winning
or
losing
.
Then
he
took
a
job
as
a
croupier
,
studying
people
,
trying
to
grok
why
they
gambled
.
He
grokked
unclearly
a
drive
in
many
of
the
gamblers
that
seemed
to
be
intensely
sexual
in
nature
–
but
he
seemed
to
grok
wrongness
in
this
.
He
kept
the
job
quite
a
while
,
letting
always
the
little
ball
roll
without
interference
.
Jill
was
amused
to
discover
that
the
customers
in
the
palatial
theater
restaurant
where
she
worked
were
just
marks
?
marks
with
more
money
but
still
marks
.
She
discovered
something
about
herself
,
too
;
she
enjoyed
displaying
herself
,
as
long
as
she
was
safe
from
hands
that
she
did
not
want
to
grab
her
.
With
her
steadily
increasing
Martian
honesty
she
examined
this
newly
uncovered
facet
in
herself
.
In
the
past
,
while
she
had
known
that
she
enjoyed
being
admired
,
she
had
sincerely
believed
that
she
wanted
it
only
from
a
select
few
and
usually
only
from
one
–
she
had
been
irked
at
the
discovery
,
now
long
past
,
that
the
sight
of
her
physical
being
really
didn
’
t
mean
anything
to
Mike
even
though
he
had
been
and
remained
as
aggressively
and
tenderly
devoted
to
her
physically
as
a
woman
could
dream
of
–
if
he
wasn
’
t
preoccupied
.
And
he
was
even
generous
about
that
,
she
reminded
herself
.
If
she
wished
,
he
would
always
let
her
call
him
out
of
his
deepest
withdrawal
trances
,
shift
gears
without
complaint
and
be
smiling
and
eager
and
loving
.
Nevertheless
,
there
it
was
–
one
of
his
strangenesses
,
like
his
inability
to
laugh
.
Jill
decided
,
after
her
initiation
as
a
show
girl
,
that
she
enjoyed
being
visually
admired
because
that
was
the
one
thing
Mike
did
not
give
her
.
But
her
own
perfecting
self
-
honesty
and
steadily
growing
empathy
did
not
allow
that
theory
to
stand
.
The
male
half
of
the
audience
always
had
that
to
-
be
-
expected
high
percentage
who
were
too
old
,
too
fat
,
too
bald
,
and
in
general
too
far
gone
along
the
sad
road
of
entropy
to
be
likely
to
be
attractive
to
a
female
of
Jill
’
s
youth
,
beauty
,
and
fastidiousness
–
she
had
always
been
scornful
of
"
lecherous
old
wolves
"
-
although
not
of
old
men
per
se
,
she
reminded
herself
in
her
own
defense
;
Jubal
could
look
at
her
,
even
use
crude
language
in
deliberate
indecencies
,
and
not
give
her
the
slightest
feeling
that
he
was
anxious
to
get
her
alone
and
grope
her
.
She
was
so
serenely
sure
of
Jubal
’
s
love
for
her
and
its
truly
spiritual
nature
that
she
told
herself
that
she
could
easily
share
a
bed
with
him
,
go
right
to
sleep
–
and
be
sure
that
be
would
also
,
with
only
the
goodnight
peck
she
always
gave
him
.
