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Chapter 5

           "Youaresweet,"shesaid.

           "No,I’mnot."

           "Yes.Youareadear.I’dbegladtokissyouifyoudon’tmind."

           IlookedinhereyesandputmyarmaroundherasIhadbeforeandkissedher.Ikissedherhardandheldhertightandtriedtoopenherlips;theywereclosedtight.IwasstillangryandasIheldhersuddenlysheshivered.Iheldhercloseagainstmeandcouldfeelherheartbeatingandherlipsopenedandherheadwentbackagainstmyhandandthenshewascryingonmyshoulder.

           "Oh,darling,"shesaid."Youwillbegoodtome,won’tyou?"

           Whatthehell,Ithought.Istrokedherhairandpattedhershoulder.Shewascrying.

           "Youwill,won’tyou?"Shelookedupatme."Becausewe’regoingtohaveastrangelife."

           AfterawhileIwalkedwithhertothedoorofthevillaandshewentinandIwalkedhome.BackatthevillaIwentupstairstotheroom.Rinaldiwaslyingonhisbed.Helookedatme.

           "SoyoumakeprogresswithMissBarkley?"

           "Wearefriends."

           "Youhavethatpleasantairofadoginheat."

           Ididnotunderstandtheword.

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