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"
What
are
you
thinking
about
?
You
're
thinking
about
something
,
probably
no
good
.
It
's
in
your
face
.
"
Lying
was
out
of
the
question
;
it
was
n't
the
way
we
were
with
each
other
.
I
just
told
her
it
was
best
she
not
know
,
at
least
for
the
time
being
.
"
Is
it
...
could
it
get
you
in
trouble
?
"
She
did
n't
sound
particularly
alarmed
at
the
idea
--
more
interested
than
anything
--
which
is
one
of
the
things
I
have
always
loved
about
her
.
"
Maybe
,
"
I
said
.
"
Is
it
a
good
thing
?
"
"
Maybe
,
"
I
repeated
.
I
was
standing
there
,
still
turning
the
phone
's
crank
idly
with
one
finger
,
while
I
held
down
the
connecting
points
with
a
finger
of
my
other
hand
.
"
Would
you
like
me
to
leave
you
alone
while
you
use
the
telephone
?
"
she
asked
.
"
Be
a
good
little
woman
and
butt
out
?
Do
some
dishes
?
Knit
some
booties
?
"
I
nodded
"
That
's
not
the
way
I
'd
put
it
,
but
--
"
"
Are
we
having
extras
for
lunch
,
Paul
?
"
