Got into a tub of warm waterand pulled a plastic bag over his head. He looked at me with surprise and injury. It stayed open atthe top long enough for four letters to slide inside. Noonan? I do, I said, and don't you forget it, you rock-throwing bitch.
Well, she was looking up to see me---craning up, you'd say--andthe sun was full in her face. There was the snap of. She had been swimming earlier, and herhair was pulled back and threaded through a white elastic thing. Star light,star bright, wish I may, wish I might.
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