“He knows. Babies and females have got to keep hold of somebody or go under—anyhow, for the next few generations. We can’t be lovers in the ordinary sense, but we can be great and intimate friends. ‘And I suppose I shall be obliged to endure another nonsensical tale about your husband. I stole away and walked to the railway station. How are you?” “I’m fine,” she said, unaware of all events except for the voice on the other line. We shall be torn in pieces if we are discovered. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees.
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