They WERE,
she realized, acutely beautiful things. It frightened her to behold her heart and mind
thus laid bare; but the chapter following would reassure her. “As a second job?”
“Right about five months ago when Larry fell off the
truck and we stopped seeing each other, Cathy took a
second job. She had,
by the magic of recollection, set the picture of the typhoon between herself and
her table companions: the terrible rollers thundering on the white shore, the
deafening bellow of the wind, the bending and snapping palms, the thatches of
the native huts scattering inland, the blur of sand dust, and those two outcasts
defying the elements. But I'll tell you about him some other time. I want to hammer myself
against all this that pens women in. "
"Only three days," reiterated the widow, "three short short days,—and then all is
over. He was carelessly dressed, and there were
marks of unrest upon his features.
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