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No,IhadneverbeentoNewportNews,Virginia.That’swhereshewasfrom,andwhereshehadmarriedthissailorwhowasatseanow,andshehadn’tseenhimintwoandahalfyears.
Shetwistedandknottedahandkerchief,usingitfromtimetotimetowipethebeadedsweatfromherforehead.Eveninthedimlightreflectedfromthelake,Icouldseethatsheworeagreatdealofmake-up,butshelookedattractivewithherstraightdarkhairloosetohershoulders—exceptthatherfacewaspuffyandswollenasifshehadjustgottenupfromsleep.Shewantedtotalkaboutherself,andIwantedtolisten.
Herfatherhadgivenheragoodhome,aneducation,everythingawealthyshipbuildercouldgivehisonlydaughter—butnotforgiveness.Hewouldneverforgiveherelopementwiththesailor.
Shetookmyhandasshespoke,andrestedherheadonmyshoulder."ThenightGaryandIweremarried,"shewhispered,"Iwasaterrifiedvirgin.Andhejustwentcrazy.First,hehadtoslapmeandbeatme.Andthenhetookmewithnolove-making.Thatwasthelasttimewewereevertogether.Ineverlethimtouchmeagain."
ShecouldprobablytellbythetremblingofmyhandthatIwasstartled.Itwastooviolentandintimateforme.Feelingmyhandstir,shegrippedittighterasifshehadtofinishherstorybeforeshecouldletmego.Itwasimportanttoher,andIsatquietlyasonesitsbeforeabirdthatfeedsfromyourpalm.
"NotthatIdon’tlikemen,"sheassuredmewithwide-eyedopenness."I’vebeenwithothermen.Nothim,butlotsofothers.
