Коллекционер
Chapter 2
Butitwouldhavetobeatleasttwentyfeetlong.Alltheearth.Beingtrappedinsideit.Icouldneverdoit.I’dratherdie.Soitmustbeatunnelroundthedoor.ButtodothatImusthavetime.Imustbesureheisawayforatleastsixhours.Threeforthetunnel,twotobreakthroughtheouterdoor.Ifeelitismybestchance,Imustn’twasteit,spoilitthroughlackofpreparation.
Ican’tsleep.
Imustdosomething.
I’mgoingtowriteaboutthefirsttimeImetG.P.
Carolinesaid,oh,thisisMiranda.Myniece.Andwentontellinghimodiouslyaboutme(oneSaturdaymorningshoppingintheVillage)andIdidn’tknowwheretolook,al-thoughI’dbeenwantingtomeethim.She’dtalkedabouthimbefore.
AtonceIlikedthewayhetreatedher,coolly,nottryingtohidehewasbored.Notgivingwaybeforeher,likeeveryoneelse.Shetalkedabouthimallthewayhome.Iknewshewasshockedbyhim,althoughshewouldn’tadmitit.Thetwobrokenmarriagesandthentheobviousfactthathedidn’tthinkmuchofher.SothatIwantedtodefendhimfromthebeginning.
ThenmeetinghimwalkingontheHeath.Havingwantedtomeethimagain,andbeingashamedagain.
Thewayhewalked.Veryself-contained,notloosely.Suchaniceoldpilot-coat.Hesaidhardlyanything,Iknewhereallydidn’twanttobewithus(withCaroline)buthe’dcaughtusup;hecan’thavespottedfrombehindwhowewere,hewasobviouslygoingthesameway.