The morning swims in the lagoon had thickened the red corpuscle. Which were perfectly true, as Gerald was aware. She had discussed the general question of supplies with the helpful landlady. "Nobody composes any more, nobody paints, nobody writes—I mean, on a par with what we've just heard. She was the first to hear another car approaching from the street, an odd occurrence in an elementary school lot that had been abandoned for the weekend. I decided to go in and wait. She traveled through back yards and quiet side streets on her way home, careful to avoid the main thoroughfares, fraught as they were with people in cars who would recognize her person or notice her dress. Gerald took Madame’s hand and kissed the fingers with a little more warmth than punctilio demanded. I’m sorry.
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