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Chapter 7
That’swhatthefilesays.Andtheyhavetolovehimfirst.Maybehelovesthem,too.That’swhyitwaseasyforTerzitosethimupforus,becausehe’sbeenherethreeyears,shoppingpoliticalstothesecretpolice.ProbablyTerzilethimwatch,whenthecattleprodscameout.He’sdoneeighteeninthreeyears.Allwomenagetwentytotwenty-five.ItkeptTerziindissidents.’Shethrustherhandsintoherjacketpockets.`Becauseifhefoundonehereallywanted,he’dmakesuresheturnedpolitical.He’sgotapersonalitylikeaModern’ssuit.Theprofilesaiditwasaveryraretype,estimatedoneinacoupleofmillion.Whichanywaysayssomethinggoodabouthumannature,Iguess.’Shestaredatthewhiteflowersandthesluggishfish,herfacesour.`IthinkI’mgoingtohavetobuymyselfsomespecialinsuranceonthatPeter.’Thensheturnedandsmiled,anditwasverycold.
`What’sthatmean?’
`Nevermind.Let’sgobacktoBeyogluandfindsomethinglikebreakfast.Igottabusynightagain,tonight.GottacollecthisstufffromthatapartmentinFener,gottagobacktothebazaarandbuyhimsomedrugs...’
`Buyhimsomedrugs?How’sherate?’
Shelaughed.`He’snotdyingonthewire,sweetheart.Anditlookslikehecan’tworkwithoutthatspecialtaste.Ilikeyoubetternow,anyway,youaren’tsogoddamskinny.’Shesmiled.`SoI’llgotoAlithedealerandstockup.Youbetcha.
