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Anti-Life

           Whatdoyouwantofme?sheasked,feelingasifshewererunning,butnowaywereopentoescape.Whatdoyouwantofme?sheasked,lookingatthewholelongtortureofhermarriagethathadnotlastedthefullspanofoneyear.

           "Whatdoyouwantofme?"sheaskedaloudandsawthatshewassittingatthetableinherdiningroom,lookingatJim,athisfeverishface,andatadryingstainofwateronthetable.

           Shedidnotknowhowlongaspanofsilencehadstretchedbetweenthem,shewasstartledbyherownvoiceandbythe--questionshehadnotintendedtoutter.Shedidnotexpecthimtounderstandit,hehadneverseemedtounderstandmuchsimplerqueriesandsheshookherhead,strugglingtorecapturetherealityofthepresent.

           Shewasstartledtoseehimlookingatherwithatouchofderision,asifheweremockingherestimateofhisunderstanding.

           "Love,"heanswered.

           Shefeltherselfsaggingwithhopelessness,inthefaceofthatanswerwhichwasatoncesosimpleandsomeaningless.

           "Youdon’tloveme,"hesaidaccusingly.Shedidnotanswer."Youdon’tlovemeoryouwouldn’tasksuchaquestion."

           "Ididloveyouonce,"shesaiddully,"butitwasn’twhatyouwanted.Ilovedyouforyourcourage,yourambition,yourability.Butitwasn’treal,anyofit."

           Hislowerlipswelledalittleinafaint,contemptuousthrust."Whatashabbyideaoflove!"hesaid.

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