Американська трагедія

Chapter 18

           Ididn’tletyou,didI?"

           "Oh,that’sallright,too,"answeredClyde;"butyoudidn’tlikemeaswellasyoudohim,either."

           "Oh,didn’tI?Well,maybeIdidn’t,butwhatrighthaveyoutosayIlikehim,anyhow.I’dliketoknowifIcan’thavealittlefunwithoutyouwatchingmeallthetime.Youmakemetired,that’swhatyoudo."Shewasquiteangrynowbecauseoftheproprietaryairheappearedtobeassuming.

           AndnowClyde,repulsedandsomewhatshakenbythissuddencounteronherpart,decidedontheinstantthatperhapsitmightbebestforhimtomodifyhistone.Afterall,shehadneversaidthatshehadreallycaredforhim,eveninthefaceoftheimpliedpromiseshehadmadehim.

           "Oh,well,"heobservedglumlyafteramoment,andnotwithoutalittleofsadnessinhistone,"Iknowonething.IfIletonthatIcaredforanyoneasmuchasyousayyoudoformeattimes,Iwouldn’twanttoflirtaroundwithotherslikeyouaredoingouthere."

           "Oh,wouldn’tyou?"

           "No,Iwouldn’t."

           "Well,who’sflirtinganyhow,I’dliketoknow?"

           "Youare."

           "I’mnoteither,andIwishyou’djustgoawayandletmealoneifyoucan’tdoanythingbutquarrelwithme.JustbecauseIdancedwithhimupthereintherestaurant,isnoreasonforyoutothinkI’mflirting.Oh,youmakemetired,that’swhatyoudo,"

           "DoI?"

           "Yes,youdo.

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