gave Cmas. ts name ood around t Paul; t get enoug ? C said. It    o o please Chey drank more wine.

        Eric was born.

        and Irene ine affair. It ant t t oo t a bed ance from t fortable enoug and Irefully. ted for twelve years and was sidered very successful.

        hilda.

        Cco begin    a baby, tty young girl! C to ten tips of ty breasts eet soo old for most boys Pauls age, but not for Paul.

        s son Eric ed    could not have her.

        In tinued making . tall Scz s and a plastic substance ify. to oto t to er    o.

        doree in the back yard. hy?

        Do you kno    and Irene are having an affair? hilda asked Paul. he nodded.

        t I dont care.

        In Mo:    is    seemed to Paul and    tion. treal o t about tion in an ambiance of kindness.

        C    gave us Paul,    to    doree.

        Eric sat by himself.

        Paul put    about tion. France!

        Irene bouger presents for everyone.    of ton of tree wened.

        Dialogue between Paul and Ann:

        -- You say anyt crao your ed.

        -- Go peddle yirl.

        It is a portrait,    said, posed of all tion in t.

        Erib exploded    splas.    was frig    answer.

        Irene and Calked about Paul. I ing along in France? arie. C Eric     ured by er son, Paul. oo about trange ;foster," about    could     by t?    could     by "from t;?    imagine, Irene said. t was evening.

        In Silkeb, Denmark, Paul regarded fully. You love Inge, souched her hand.

        Rosemarie returned.

        Paul grew older. O poor fucker Eric he said.

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        ty of tween    and Irene:

        tty good bed , Irene said. Except t its not really quite wide enough.

        You kno Paul is manufacturing bombs in your cellar dont you?    asked.

        Inge bruser.

        man, Rosemarie asked,    dogs?

        in a café ing for Paul to return from Denmark. In t o ing for Paul. Oed voice, let me sit do a minute. Just a minute. I    bot    to sit    your table and be near you. I . But dont touch me.

        Ce a poem about Rosemaries dog, Ed ina.

        Daddy,    Ededly. Because youve been away Rosemarie, Charles said.

        At Yale Eric walked around.

        Irene said:    I love you.    said t    t Montreals green snohe Black Sea.

        t doree old anyone,    it    as old as I    t time, sixteen, and it iful, and I iful I tree and me, and I couldnt stand it, ill beautiful, no een,    dont touch me, hilda said.

        .    ten t on t?    said, every monts not muc reac o caress Ire decided not to.

        Inge smiled in t from tory dle.

        Edired of posing for Cretc himself.

        In tic for anotcree lay on able. Seeds fell into oolbox. From t    by "from t;? real. er lay across a cle, but    malicious, Einstein said. Paul ools in o find more Scz s, . Quickly.

        Irene . S.    ter. And I, I am still quite beautiful, s in t in a different y. Oh!

        From the bank? Inge wondered.

        Eric came he holidays.

        Anna teresa tymieniecka e a book to ed a foreword.

        Rosemarie made a list of all t te m:

        Gee Lewis

        Peter Elkin

        Joan Elkin

        off

        Edgar Rich

        Marcy Powers

        Sue Brownly

        and many others

        Paul said to t tore: I need a neh his hands. Oh hilda!

        is tle name? C.    said, is Paul. A small one, isnt    ed.

        I buy you a drink? ? Its one of te drinks of try. Your time is up    out of t a minute, ry isnt it? No, ry is precisely    insofar as your sitting at table is ed. Besides, Ive decided to go to Denmark on t plane.

        ted in ating    of doing treet before reet. Rosemarie ate a boe Oats.

        Eric cut ters.

        t o detonate. z    at me    tig like a bomb?

        hilda appeared in Pauls cellar. Paul, she asked,    I borrow an axe? or a saw?

        touc. You iful breasts, o Irene. I like too mature? Irene asked anxiously.

        Mature?

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        Ann ted Paul but could not h Inge in Denmark.

        From c playing uree. S deeply into a black pear. It tasted bad and    tree inquiringly. Carted to cry. ate of surprise, decided to get someto eat. Irene    or.    ore?

        Rosemarie looked at Paul. But of course oo young for me, s.

        Ed o.

        Ier to Ann to explain aul:

        Dear Ann --

        I deeply appreciate timents expressed by you in our ret so-selepion. Is t? I oo t you are son Line is one of my favorite lines.    tell you t Paul is at present deeply embedded in a love affair e, a very nice girl    respond to your proposals, cated as tyle on telep point out t if Paul loves any girl oture it y t    met yet -- te, I t tional o time to time.

        Your friend,

        Inge

        Coue of Irenes. You iful breasts Irene, k you, Irene said, Charles.

        o Eric was never delivered.

        t seriously about mas present to    I get for t ely ster theyd like a gamelan? a rag rug?

        O o you!    t for supper?

        younger poet noing in English in issin.

        C is stained ears! Let me make you a    e from tore, uce, mustard and paper napkins. C lately by tear-stained vest. Not in a long time, Irene said, s been ag sort of distant lately for some strange reason. Ora ? I need some floor poliso subscribe to tional Geographic.

        Every month?

        Ann looked over t to it, not just o a dozen or more. ted upon ter.

        "But I t stand t God ;

        " you give me a urine sample?" asked the nurse.

        Paul placed oolbox. as t a sgun Eri tore?

        Irene,    said, I love you. Ive aled to mention it ted by t t you are married to my close friend, Co you er, for almost t time. I feel intimate. I feel like t be some love in you for me, too. tmas present was symbolic?

        Inge smiled.

        Rosemarie smiled.

        Ann smiled.

        Goodbye, Inge, Paul said. Your wonderful blondness    way. Goodbye! Goodbye!

        ticulated thiopia.

        Ameri Express.    s o Denmark. uro t    really meant it.

        ore o mull.

        didly: o be an anart he?

        Put ty Scz s over tru tter get some snoires pretty soon t snoed for tire region sly. Deep snow.

        o    uas okay, but I am afraid you do uand me. In t case, I think I will have dreams.

        sgun?    asked.

        It is virtually impossible to read one of Joel S. Goldsmit being a better person Eriarie said.

        Eric, take t sgun out of your mouted.

        Eric!

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        O,    you know o grow?

        tryside (tryside of France) .

        Iretd left arms luxuriously. You    me so muc alto sort once more    all-time all-timer girl, it still pleases me to be    to talk about pion no a muffin?

        Eded his Pard.

        From the bank? Rosemarie asked herself.

        I o go to t. Do you mind? Since s position in t itled to a little relaxation in the golden sun. Okay?

        trol boat captain said: hs?

        tree reacurdily for tree.

        o    as a gift, or simply take it over to C decide. o     started to cry. I o?

        treal baself against t is . t t be in t t be sure. It might be illusory.

        I attoo myself attractively?

        -- s possible noo be togeto stay togeto live toget is y time, a time in    from t cetera et cetera, and even c a job.

        -- t sounds wonderful, Aaron.

        Eric?
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