Цветы для Элджернона
PROGRESS REPORT 14
"MyGod!I’veneverseenaplaceasneatasthis.Whowoulddreamthatamanlivingbyhimselfcouldkeepaplacesoorderly?"
"Iwasn’talwaysthatway,"Iapologized."It’sjustsinceImovedinhere.ItwasneatwhenImovedin,andI’vehadthecompulsiontokeepitthatway.Itupsetsmenowifanythingisoutofplace."
Shegotdownoffthewindowsilltoexploretheapartment.
"Hey,"shesaid,suddenly,"doyouliketodance?Youknow—"SheheldoutherarmsanddidacomplicatedstepasshehummedaLatinbeat."TellmeyoudanceandI’llbust."
"Onlythefoxtrot,"Isaid,"andnotverygoodatthat."
Sheshrugged."I’mnutsaboutdancing,butnobodyIevermeet—thatIlike—isagooddancer.I’vegottogetmyselfalldolleduponceinawhileandgodowntowntotheStardustBallroom.Mostoftheguyshangingaroundtherearekindofcreepy,buttheycandance."
Shesighedasshelookedaround."TellyouwhatIdon’tlikeaboutaplacesogoddamnedorderlylikethis.Asanartist...it’sthelinesthatgetme.Allthestraightlinesinthewalls,onthefloors,inthecornersthatturnintoboxes—likecoffins.TheonlywayIcangetridoftheboxesistotakeafewdrinks.Thenallthelinesgetwavyandwiggly,andIfeelalotbetteraboutthewholeworld.WhenthingsareallstraightandlinedupthiswayIgetmorbid.Ugh!IfIlivedhereIwouldhavetostaydrunkallthetime."
Suddenly,sheswungaroundandfacedme."Say,couldyouletmehavefiveuntilthetwentieth?That’swhenmyalimonycheckcomes.
