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Chapter 13
MacguidedJimtowardLondon’stent."I’mgoingtoaskDoctocomeover.Yousitdowninthere.I’llbringyousomemeatwhenit’sdone."
Itwasduskyinsidethetent.Whatlittlelightgotthroughthegreycanvaswasgrey.WhenJim’seyesgrewaccustomedtothelight,hesawLisasittingonhermattressholdingthebabyunderhershoulderblanket.Shelookedathimwithdark,questionlesseyes.Jimsaid,"Hello.Howyougettingalong?"
"Allright."
"Well,canIsitdownonyourmattress?Ifeelalittleweak."
Shegatheredherlegsunderherandmovedaside.Jimsatdownbesideher."What’sthatgoodsmell?"sheasked.
"Meat.We’regoingtohavelotsofmeat."
"Ilikemeat,"shesaid."Icouldjustaboutliveonmeat."London’sdark,slendersoncamethroughthetentflaps.Hestoppedandstaredatthetwoofthem."He’shurt,"Lisasaidquickly."Heain’tdoin’nothing.He’shurtintheshoulder."
Theboysaid,"Oh,"softly."Iwasn’tthinkin’hewas."HesaidtoJim,"ShealwaysthinksI’mlookin’atherthatway,andIain’t."Hesaidsententiously,"Ialwaysthink,ifyoucan’ttrustagirl,itdon’tdonogoodtotrytowatchher.Atrampisatramp.Lisaain’tnotramp.Igotnocalltotreatherlikeatramp."Hestopped."Theygotmeatoutthere,lotsofmeat.Theygotlimeybeans,too.Notfornow,though."
Lisasaid,"Ilikethem,too."
Theboywenton,"Theguysdon’twanttowaittillthemeat’sdone.Theywanttoeatitallpinkinside.It’llmake’emsickiftheyain’tcareful."
