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Chapter 35

           Isn’tthereanythingyoucando?"

           "Iwentfishingwiththebarman."

           "Wasn’titfun?"

           "Yes."

           "Don’tthinkaboutmewhenI’mnothere."

           "That’sthewayIworkeditatthefront.Buttherewassomethingtodothen."

           "Othellowithhisoccupationgone,"sheteased.

           "Othellowasanigger,"Isaid."Besides,I’mnotjealous.I’mjustsoinlovewithyouthatthereisn’tanythingelse."

           "WillyoubeagoodboyandbenicetoFerguson?"

           "I’malwaysnicetoFergusonunlessshecursesme."

           "Benicetoher.Thinkhowmuchwehaveandshehasn’tanything."

           "Idon’tthinkshewantswhatwehave."

           "Youdon’tknowmuch,darling,forsuchawiseboy."

           "I’llbenicetoher."

           "Iknowyouwill.You’resosweet."

           "Shewon’tstayafterward,willshe?"

           "No.I’llgetridofher."

           "Andthenwe’llcomeuphere."

           "Ofcourse.WhatdoyouthinkIwanttodo?"

           WewentdownstairstohavelunchwithFerguson.Shewasveryimpressedbythehotelandthesplendorofthedining-room.Wehadagoodlunchwithacoupleofbottlesofwhitecapri.CountGrefficameintothedining-roomandbowedtous.Hisniece,wholookedalittlelikemygrandmother,waswithhim.ItoldCatherineandFergusonabouthimandFergusonwasveryimpressed.Thehotelwasverybigandgrandandemptybutthefoodwasgood,thewinewasverypleasantandfinallythewinemadeusallfeelverywell.Catherinehadnoneedtofeelanybetter.Shewasveryhappy.Fergusonbecamequitecheerful.Ifeltverywellmyself.

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