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"
Yes
,
of
course
.
She
groks
you
,
Jubal
.
She
knows
you
like
snakes
.
"
"
Good
.
Share
water
,
brother
.
"
"
Thou
art
God
,
Jubal
.
"
She
was
gone
.
Jubal
settled
back
in
the
tub
,
was
surprised
to
find
that
he
did
not
seem
tired
now
and
his
bones
no
longer
ached
.
Patty
was
a
tonic
?
serene
happiness
on
the
hoof
.
He
wished
that
he
himself
had
no
doubts
–
then
admitted
that
he
didn
’
t
want
to
be
anybody
but
himself
,
old
and
cranky
and
self
-
indulgent
.
Finally
he
soaped
and
showered
and
decided
to
shave
so
that
he
wouldn
’
t
have
to
before
breakfast
.
After
a
leisurely
time
he
bolted
the
door
of
his
room
,
turned
out
the
overhead
light
,
and
got
into
bed
.
He
had
looked
around
for
something
to
read
,
found
nothing
to
his
annoyance
,
being
addicted
to
this
vice
above
all
else
and
not
wishing
to
go
out
again
and
scare
up
something
.
He
sipped
part
of
a
drink
instead
and
turned
out
the
bed
light
.
He
did
not
go
right
to
sleep
.
His
pleasant
chat
with
Patty
seemed
to
have
wakened
and
rested
him
.
He
was
still
awake
when
Dawn
came
in
.
He
called
out
,
"
Who
’
s
there
?
"
"
It
’
s
Dawn
,
Jubal
.
"
"
It
can
’
t
be
dawn
yet
;
it
was
only
-
Oh
.
"
