In the afternoon he probably loafs in
his pajamas. I know you’re young but I think I, no, I
know that I love you. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet;
from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. Her naked body was an abomination of caked
filth and sagging tubes for breasts. It was below
consciousness, elusive; so he sent out a call to his friend, defensively. ”
Nothing unusual was discovered in any other part of the flat. He cabled to New York: "Probable destination known. ’
***
Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of
damp linen. "
"Won't you go?" cried Jack passionately.
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