272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. They became aware of the waitress standing over them with book and pencil ready for their bill. “You are so inherently gallant, John, so pure of heart. “Dear friend,” she said, “remember that you are speaking to one who has failed in the only serious object which she has ever sought to accomplish. ” He looked at her pleadingly. Cursing himself for his inertness, Jack soon shook off this drowsiness, and set to work in earnest. Clean water. She wanted him, she needed sex, but the two ideas had not formed an equation where a concrete result could be deduced. The momentary alarm over, he threw a piece of-wash leather over a bureau, so as to deaden the sound, and instantly broke it open with a small crowbar. . She was noisy and hilarious and enthusiastic, and her hair was always abominably done. Wood strained his eyes to catch a glimpse of the flying skiff. Like the nuns, she hardly ever looked in a mirror.
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