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Chapter 7

           Butifyoudon’tfeelwell,IwishyouwouldletmegetFranktotakeyoudownorgoupstairs.Hewon’tmind.Andthenafterawhileaboutten-thirtyI’llexcusemyselfandyoucangodownwithmetoyourplace.I’lltakeyoutherebeforeIgohomeandwhoeverelsewantstogo.Won’tmybabyboydosomethinglikethat?"

           AndClydesaying:"Well,IthinkI’llgoupandgetadrink,anyhow."AnddisappearinginoneofthespaciousbathsoftheHarriethome,lockingthedoorandsittingdownandthinking,thinkingofRoberta’sbodyrecovered,ofthepossibilitiesofabruiseofsomekind,ofthepossibilityoftheprintofhisownfeetinthemudandsandyloamoftheshore;ofthatsuitoverattheCranstons’,themeninthewood,Roberta’sbag,hatandcoat,hisownlininglesshatleftonthewaterandwonderingwhatnexttodo.Howtoact!Howtotalk!WhethertogodownstairstoSondranowandpersuadehertogo,orwhethertostayandsufferandagonize?Andwhatwouldthemorrow’spapersreveal?What?What?Andwasitwise,incasetherewasanynewswhichwouldmakeitlookasthougheventuallyhewastobesoughtafter,orinanywayconnectedwiththis,togoonthatproposedcampingtriptomorrow!Or,wiser,torunawayfromhere?Hehadsomemoneynow.HecouldgotoNewYork,Boston,NewOrleanswhereRattererwasbutoh,nonotwhereanyoneknewhim.

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