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Chapter 12

           Perhaps,too,thefactthatshewasnewtotheirworldactedasasortofcatalyticagenttoprecipitateoutalltheiroldreservationsaboutoneanother.Afterthetablebrokeup,awaiterdirectedRosemarybackintothedarkhinterlandofallFrenchrestaurants,whereshelookedupaphonenumberbyadimorangebulb,andcalledFranco-AmericanFilms.Sure,theyhadaprintof"Daddy’sGirl"itwasoutforthemoment,buttheywouldrunitofflaterintheweekforherat341RuedesSaintesAngesaskforMr.Crowder.

           Thesemi-boothgaveonthevestiaireandasRosemaryhungupthereceiversheheardtwolowvoicesnotfivefeetfromherontheothersideofarowofcoats.

           "Soyouloveme?"

           "Oh,DOI!"

           ItWasNicoleRosemaryhesitatedinthedoorofthebooththensheheardDicksay:

           "Iwantyouterriblylet’sgotothehotelnow."Nicolegavealittlegaspingsigh.ForamomentthewordsconveyednothingatalltoRosemarybutthetonedid.Thevastsecretivenessofitvibratedtoherself.

           "Iwantyou."

           "I’llbeatthehotelatfour."

           Rosemarystoodbreathlessasthevoicesmovedaway.Shewasatfirstevenastonishedshehadseenthemintheirrelationtoeachotheraspeoplewithoutpersonalexigenciesassomethingcooler.Nowastrongcurrentofemotionflowedthroughher,profoundandunidentified.Shedidnotknowwhethershewasattractedorrepelled,butonlythatshewasdeeplymoved.

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