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Chapter 13

           I’dbedoingpublicrelations,whichisthekindofshuckIunderstandrighttomyfingertips,andthey’llstartmeoutwithtwowindowsinmyofficeandawhitegirltotypemyletters.”

           “Butyouhaven’tstudiedlaw.”

           Jolenelaughed.“Iexpecttheylikeitthatway.Fine,SlocumandLivingstondon’twantanyblackfemalereviewingtorts.Whattheywantisacleanblackwomanwithaniceassandagoodvocabulary.WhenIdidtheinterviewIdroppedalotofwordslike‘reprehensible’and‘dichotomy,’andtheypickedrightup.”

           “Jolene,”Bethsaid,“you’retoosmartforthat.YoucouldteachattheUniversity.Andyou’reafineathlete…”

           “IknowwhatI’mdoing,”Jolenesaid.“IplaygoodtennisandgolfandI’mambitious.”Shetookadeepdragonhercigarette.“YoumayhavenoideajusthowambitiousIam.Iworkedhardatsports,andIhadcoachespromisingI’dbeaproifIkeptatit.”

           “Thatdoesn’tsoundbad.”

           Joleneletthesmokeoutslowly.“Beth,”shesaid,“whatIwantiswhatyou’vegot.Idon’twanttoworkonmybackhandfortwoyearssoIcanbeabushleaguepro.You’vebeenthebestatwhatyoudoforsolongyoudon’tknowwhatit’slikefortherestofus.”

           “I’dliketobehalfasgood-lookingasyouare…”

           “Quitgivingmethat,”Jolenesaid.“Can’tspendyourlifeinfrontofamirror.Youain’tuglyanymoreanyhow.WhatI’mtalkingaboutisyourtalent.I’dgivemyasstoplaytennisthewayyouplaychess.”

           TheconvictioninJolene’svoicewasoverwhelming.

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