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"
Would
you
do
something
for
me
?
"
he
asked
,
looking
at
the
wavering
tip
of
his
cigarette
.
"
Would
you
do
me
a
favor
?
"
"
What
?
"
Her
voice
was
dull
and
neutral
.
He
looked
at
her
back
.
"
Let
’
s
talk
about
it
a
week
from
today
.
If
you
still
want
to
…
,
Now
she
turned
to
him
,
her
hands
lacy
with
suds
,
her
pretty
face
pale
and
disillusioned
.
"
Jack
,
promises
don
’
t
work
with
you
.
You
just
go
right
on
with
-
"
She
stopped
,
looking
in
his
eyes
,
fascinated
,
suddenly
uncertain
.
"
In
a
week
,
"
he
said
.
His
voice
had
lost
all
its
strength
and
dropped
to
a
whisper
.
"
Please
.
I
’
m
not
promising
anything
.
If
you
still
want
to
talk
then
,
we
’
ll
talk
.
About
anything
you
want
.
"
They
looked
across
the
sunny
kitchen
at
each
other
for
a
long
time
,
and
when
she
turned
back
to
the
dishes
without
saying
anything
more
,
he
began
to
shudder
.
God
,
he
needed
a
drink
.
Just
a
little
pick
-
me
-
up
to
put
things
in
their
true
perspective
-
"
Danny
said
he
dreamed
you
had
a
car
accident
,
"
she
said
abruptly
.
"
He
has
funny
dreams
sometimes
.
He
said
it
this
morning
,
when
I
got
him
dressed
.
Did
you
,
Jack
?
Did
you
have
an
accident
?
"
"
No
.
"