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[Erptravel-announce] dud disinterested


From: Martin Minor
Subject: [Erptravel-announce] dud disinterested
Date: Mon, 18 Sep 2006 13:35:29 +0200

Eliza finally grew suspicious of the woman, picked a quarrel withher, and ejected her. I think one manhas said what another said. No, I suppose not, Eugene admitted slowly, after a moment. The front room upstairs that thedentists wife has now? In a moment, he added in a surly voice: Who didyou think it was, you little idiot? And I rememberlittle things, said Eugene.
She keeps her notes and papers hidden away inlittle drawers and boxes.
Without speech now they faced each other, without speech they kneweach other. She drove off with them several times aday to look at property. He was nineteen; he had completed hiscollege course; but he did not know what he was going to do. He tried to move,but his brother blocked him. The marvellous hills were blooming in the dusk.
Spoke, continued withoutspeaking, to speak. She had had no children and, it seemed, wouldhave none.
With an insane fatalismthey had surrendered to the savage chaos of life. He signed the paper and gave it back to his brother with a feelingof sad triumph.
He came slowly over past the fire department and the City Hall.
And I rememberlittle things, said Eugene. What I mean, said Eugene, is, are we here talking together, ornot? Then, turning, he plunged off blindly down the path. Then Eugene, clearing his throat in hisembarrassment, said: I thought you were dead, Ben. Spoke, continued withoutspeaking, to speak.
Luke looked at him for a moment, then burst into a crazywhah-whah, digging him in the ribs.
The marvellous hills were blooming in the dusk.
Dixieland itself had become enormously valuable.
He climbed the hills to ease his torturedspirit and stayed away from the house for hours. This power of losinghimself in solitary absorption would madden her.
He signed the paper and gave it back to his brother with a feelingof sad triumph.
Fool, said Ben again, I tell you I am not a ghost. Then, from the edges of moon-bright silence, Ben replied: Fool,why do you look in the streets?
Without speech now they faced each other, without speech they kneweach other. He rushed back across the walk and with a single bound took thesteps that mounted to the porch.
He took her hand in a moment of wild devotion and kissed it.
After all, he thought, I have myticket and the money for my escape in my pocket.
He was mad withsuch ecstasy as he had never known. And in the day he went to talk with Vergil Weldon.

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