A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. As she had dreaded, the police officer in the car was politely waiting for John to depart, and exited the squad as soon as John turned at the Pine Crest stop sign. She was crushed with a sense of her own terrible impotency. “So, since when does a grown man have to sneak behind the Laundromat to smoke a cigarette?” She asked 115 him. ” “I do it—of my own free will,” said Ann Veronica, kissing his hand again. I was his wife. He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father, taking his lonely way to sea. He was unable to possess Lucy's hand as he had in the cinema, separated by the annoying chasm between the van's plush seats.
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