” She
gestured to an abandoned farmhouse down a long stretch
of icy dirt road. ‘You are dead, you,’ he yelled back, leaping into the seat of the final pew. . “You’re not
interested in politics?” he asked, almost with a note of protest. She was tempted to touch him in the car as they drove
to the empty house, but she refrained for fear of causing a
car accident. . Then, after Capes had been through her work and had gone on, it came to her
that the fabric of this life of hers was doomed to almost immediate collapse; that
in a little while these studies would cease, and perhaps she would never set eyes
on him again. The girl’s eyes never left his face. ” He leaned to kiss her
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and she returned his kiss, which she drew out, savored,
and tried to memorize.
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