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. As well it is true as the fiction as the apparent one are bridges jet?vers the R?. "Machez fifty times each bouch?. Considering the r?ltat satisfactory, I threw to the customers?rses a vague eye, which I closed again pr?pitamment not to have the cockroach. D?d?nt, it?it the journ?des thin cows. On the table, pr?d' a pair of gloves, trainait a examplaire of new York Times don.t I seized. I divided into sheets it to note, with d?t, that the propri?anger?oup s?misogyne, had mutil?ane Mansfield in rectangle. Turning the page, I live that it did not have, in fact, that pr?v?n red paragraph before cern?e, if I believed of them the two blows of pencil rageurs which d?ssaient the notch. I put back the newspaper on the gloves?asai my m?t in a functional ashtray, and sought another cigarette in vain. It for that that I rose, left the restaurant, entered a kind of contiguous court and vitr? Flask cane and silver L?la (, ioupl? a gift)?a hand, I opened the door. The sitted man did not seem to find shocking that one ouvr?la carries. Not rather quickly not to however see the movement d?bus?e the individual. The man pricked of the nose it lowered himself with a soft noise and not two pennies of reserve. I would have agreed to say something like, I did not know, me: "? goes, my old man. Is the trouble, it that it?it large, tr?grosse, its language, and violet, with? the two hands crisp? still sought?esserrer the collar. Nervously, I had d?ss?a capsule and I swallowed almost the totalit?e the flask. I thought, time to drink?es kinds of hallucinations that it I? can cause, and, not finding a ant?dents, I lowered the eyes. Then I teased the body of the point of my shoe. The sound of my voice made me start, I had parl?out high. I raised the arm and T? for another glassful, and left pr?pitamment in the street. A large Irishman of cop trotted himself on the pavement of opposite. He observed me, the face ferm?marqu?e small v?le and I have abruptly, as if I knew the continuation of the?nements, an insane desire for barring me. And then I?is l?alors to as much say what I had seen toilets. l?il has there a customer who does not go well from the whole. ?outez, say to him I, vex?je want well that you draw me the language, but him (and I d?gnai court of the finger) had no reason to do it. I live immediately that the door which I had laiss?ouverte, it?it more. I thus opened it, I looked by ground, in the fa?ce, the wash-hand basin, I raised the glasses, not more corpse than of barbaque at the restaurant. The cop, ironic, played with his b?n. it looked at me, dubitative, shook T?: . And you believe that it is in the court of a v?tarien that one finds meat cold. I understood that it?it useless to swear to him on T? of Abraham Linkoln that I?is healthy of spirit. It?it more one assertion that another thing. A quite black caoua will make you good. Then it left, leaving me only with my doubts. I found my aunt there in front of a nituk?e cauliflowers. She tightened me a cheek agit?par the trenti? chewing. I have commenc?ans to await you, of any F?, you eat like insane. How can you eat also quickly. It is not?nnant which nothing is profited. But let us see, aunt Flo, I p? eighty-five kilos. ? is nothing the whole, eighty-five kilos, large as you are, And then?n' is not a reason for you ab?r the stomach. It then made me a long speech on the importance of the nutritive?ilibre, approuv?par the two old skins which framed us and which shook T?. One of them, that of right-hand side, had a kind of hat?ange in green straw, orn?' a coarse grain fronc?aune of gold. A?rme?heveux?ngle crossed it right through. it was felt well that into soft it was to be caught some with the chignon. I benefitted from it to note that the gloves and the newspaper do not?ient any more l?Je ordered a fritter of l?mes and a brown rice, and I aper? that, first corpse or not, I always had as many app?t. It is between fritter and the corpse that it entered. Its d?rche flexible affirmed the contour of the calf. It?it habill?avec distinction. A p? to smile raised the l?e sup?eure. the l?e inf?eure?it charnue and full liked? the high and projecting knobs d?geaient the cheeks and the m?ats nose. Eyes, largely?rt? underlined its nonchalance. They me pass?nt above T?, during the circular glance that it threw on the room, like?a search for somebody. It looked at its watch? its gloves and settled?ne table for two. I begun again slowly my breathing, and pushed back the new onion plate instinctively that the waitress had just brought. The monsters, them-m?s, are?ient concealed. It is in silence that it consulted the menu, made the pout. It is in the silence which it ordered with the Chinese who approached it an escalope bl?Elle had a soft voice that a l?r accent of the South made m?dieuse. I him mouse, but?ne owed?e that a grimace because it d?urna T?. It looked at the monsters, the eyes l?rement?rquill? the eyebrows lev? It made sign with the gar?, who approached to intend himself to say some words?' ear and left by the office. I leaned towards my aunt, plong?dans a discussion on the life of Paracelse with our neighbors. I say to him, d?gnant the man of a movement of the chin. It turned to him, and, recognizing it, at least I it esp?, he smiles the unknown returned its smile to him. It was turned over towards me to say to me: . It is professor Khoulouris, one of the founders of Gir-Za. I believe that it has a shop of antique dealer of C? from Greenwich Village, but does it have of m? to have a personal fortune. If my aunt had me demand?our which reasons I did int?ssais herself?e Mr. Khouroulis, I would have? quite unable of him r?ndre. Meanwhile, a door capitonn? what hid a heavy velvet lavender curtain, left a man a not very common stoutness. It avan?jusqu' to?oir the girl of face, and l?il p?t terribly. The time to ask which him?it?a aunt, replong?dans the conversation, it had disappeared. I did not have so to speak anything mang?Ma aunt asked me to accompany back it at it. I went to seek the car while running, for?ter?a aunt to mildew in way. When I returned, the girl?it?es c?s. I believed good to propose to him to accompany back it. She accepted, of the air of somebody who knew that I was going to do it. And me, known as my aunt Flo, Florence Fenwick. and here J?mie Fenwick, my nephew I made?' address of the r?ovisor with a broad smile like the Gate Golden delicious. She smiles only of the eyes, but these eyes, these eyes, my a?x. I had the impression that one. S?ame, opens. had just made ego the richest Ali-Baba of the world. When I begun again my spirits, my aunt said:. Me, I do not do anything of my journ?, I become an old woman g?use, but J?mie, him, it is?ivain. Yes, and m? it?it of tr? tr?charmants tales for children. I threw an anxious blow of il to him, asking to me whether it were going to laugh. Then us parl?s of things and others. My aunt appr?it?escendre when a car us d?ssa quickly. It?it Bentley black and gray. It turned to Dinah for him to say: But, Miss, if you do not tire yourselves too quickly of J?mie, you will be able to come to see my small Pierrots. Alice has just laid three ufs and I think that she will still have one of them today. It was necessary that I enl? the small ones of the pr?dente couv? it would have them you? It is cruel, the animals too. It tightened the hand without taking it to him, just in sign sympathy, and the cheek tightened me. It opened its bag to leave a roller it large tickets like a finger, that it slipped to me discr?ement. Dinah Oliver went down to come to settle pr?de me. It lit the radio and appeared thoughtful. Your aunt is a small adorable old woman. You have whatever thing?aire, this apr?midi. I had appointment with somebody who made me false jump. I had arrang?on apr?midi according to this go. I would have aim?ous to make visit the city, but I have appointment in a living room of th?avec a friend. But you do not d?ngez me less world, it is my fianc? She still smiles me and this time of all her teeth. We?ons arr?s?n red light. I was turned over towards it it looked at me quite simply. Its l?es remu?nt?eine.. It is good, say I, and I swore myself to embrace it with following fire, It is it which took care some. Ten apr minutes? we arrived at Duke of Bed-Ford Tea Room, which makes the corner of Bank Street and Hudson Street. Lillith y?it D?, partly dissimul?par a mountain the g?aux one. It is not, of any F?, not tr?grande: a m?e forty at most, but it has for it the excuse to be only eight years old. It me pr?nte always as its fianc?mais, considering the diff?nce of?, my parents have tou jug?on days to wait. Oliver miss, I you pr?nte Lillith, my fian C? Lillith, I you pr?nte Oliver Miss. Dinah expected?out, but certainly not?a. A stupor amus?(la m? who had me so much? in Gir-Za) Dinah made charming. If we did not have? in a living room of th?out what there is s?ct, I believe well that I would not have r?st?ne second more. Lillith besides appeared of my opinion it gave up momentan?nt the g?aux ones to puff out it eyes. Then, taking again its R? of jealous woman, it had a pout d??trice and called the waitress. You take a chocolate and a tart, or?vous is interdict for the line. Without awaiting the r?nse, it l?a ten fingers and essuya the mouth with strength. Not, known as Dinah on the ton of the most perfect conciliation?ne is not prohibited to me. It obviously tried to make friend-friend, but?n'?it not easy with Lillith. It is?oi which it was caught, now, the small bitchy girl. I made d?er the conversation and showed, to d?spoir some of cause, a very pink injury which in?it?on quizi? to?air with the chocolate. You, do I tell see to?illith, if you continuous?an ger of g?aux and?anger of the m?ancet? you will finish like this injury. Finally, it was calmed and, turning to me:. you know, Molly said to me to say to you that it could not come to the cin? this evening it goes with mom at Beverly. (And, turning to Dinah, it added:) Molly, it is my s.ur. it is pretty, Molly. Hein, which it is pretty, Molly. insisted it, indicator that I approu do not go. Dinah will pr?ra to leave us?os intimate conversations. It took its bag and left to be made a beaut?Lillith benefitted from it to take a tart with the airel them and, the full mouth, it says to me:. you know, I have trouv?a fine history of the small cloud. When I have it racont??able, dad bidonnait. good, I made, but especially do not say anything. It raised the?ules, then, leaning towards me, it encha? on the ton of the confidence:. I went him r?ndre I do not know more what, but all occurred tr?vite. Please, I request from you, Mesdames, Mesdames, of calms. She looked of all her eyes the large greedy injury. She had the air f??la injury, and consid?it with stupor the tron? china cup which remained to him?a hand. I would never have believed but to eat so much g?aux p?faire so red blood. When the cops arriv?nt, the good injury?it saign??lanc. The ball had d??trer in one of these grosses art?s which furrow the neck. People affairaient themselves around it. Did the director of the living room of th?vait makes put a serpilli? on the edge of the table for?nger blood and the emp?er to dirty the fitted carpet more. Returned Dinah, we part?s, malgr?es injonc tions of a cop in d?reux uniform to see us remaining until?e that the captain is l?Pourquoi not the district attorney and the m?cin l?ste.) And you would like that your daughter sees? Lastly, very of m?, it is not a spectacle for a eight year old young girl. It let to us leave and?igna just?emps to only hear the young girl in d?orer question. the rombi? e?clamc?n?t of p??. You include/understand, said to me it, they are not fa?s to arrive at the Paradise, the mouth full with?airs to the chocolate. you can say that you have port?onhor to him. What could I say especially, it is which the deuxi?faisait? violent death of my journ? and? ?me left thoughtful. I?is D?? g?aux until the?a fine one of my days. Us raccompagn?s Lillith until?a carries. Then I d?dai Dinah (without much evil)?' to accompany in a bar by Vingt-cinqui? Street. Us entr?s and Joe, the barman, claironna: . Hello, Mr Fenwick. ?va well, my sior Fenwick. I think in vain that it is pu?l, I am very m? always tr?flatt?uand, in a bar, a waiter calls me by my name. I rengorgeai thus and us install?s in a corner o?ous double bient?rejoints by two Bloody Mary. Us tomb?s of agreement for reconna?e horror of that of which we had? t?ins and to forget it as fast as possible even more. Us repr?s thus conversation at the stage o?ous the planes laiss? with the deuxi? red light. It is not very believable what a biblioth?anger of Charlottesville in North Carolina can conna?e the go? ?ivains for children in mati? kisses. At the end of a?rnit?e suns explode, I found myself T? vacuum and beating temples, a ball of fire to the pit of the stomach. I emptied profond?nt my lungs and phosphoresced large a gorg?de my glass. Joe did not leave us eyes. He was m? oblig?e to shake itself to go to serve a customer. Dinah looked at me, the extraordinarily increased pupils. I still had in the hand the memory of a centre of which I had never known Fr?. I passed to him the hand in the back as for a caress machinale. I never put on bra, articulated such. I heard a noise of violent d?utition, just above our t?s. Joe?it l?avec two Bloody Mary very new. It is my tourn? arrived?rticuler and its hands trembled when it posed glasses. A little later, when us part?s, it me f?un broad accessory covering joint of il. It was not appeared very of m? not that I was going all to tell him the following day. During the way of the bar?hez me, it put the hand between the knees to me and cherished me without thinking?al. I saw well that it had the spirit elsewhere. I him mouse: it returned a?sif smile to me. I profited from it for m?ter from my C? on the?nements of the journ? I h?tais?aire the bond between several?ments, close relations, well S? but that it was necessary consid?r like co?idences can -?e. There did not remain less true about it than, co?idence or not, the car of Khouroulis had followed us. And then maintaining this shot in Duke of Bedford Tea Room which had the air of us?e adress?Et all?oup a shiver me gla?l'?in?un fire-rake reddened crossed me the prostate. But it?it not known as that one would not give? quite to the contrary. And if??ouait, by chance, one would test still and still, three more, four times, more if n?ssaire. Because I had trouv?n corpse. But I did not have trouv?e corpse. I had believed to find a corpse, which is all diff?ent. In fact, I did not have anything trouv?u all. Between the fact of having trouv?n corpse and that to have believed to have it trouv?je saw a sacr?diff?nce, me. But there was no diff?nce whole to?artir moment o?e corpse existed indeed. And if it?it not me, that the killers had cherch? to reach, but Dinah. Don't Eh well, they with certainly stripe tir?voyant that it?it not did not l?Mais we arrive - I threw a short blow of il in the neighbourhoods before going down from car, I were going to open the porti? ?inah. I rep?i no voi suspect ture. I opened the door and passed the first, offering che-valeresquement my body to the enemy balls. I went to the refrigerator and I of left a bottle Champagne, a gift of my?tor of Paris, as well as a bo? of foie gras, small. While I pr?rai a pla teau and that I opened bottle and bo?, Dinah made the turn of the propri?anger. It had enlev?es escar pines and went naked feet. It had the d?rche flexible and undulating of a girl who always has march?insi. The ease which this child in any circumstance showed filled me of admiration. On the canap?it, us grignot?s a piece of bread and b?s a goblet of Champagne. Between two bouch?, us will embras yourself sions. It rengorgea, although it in e?pas less of the world need, and says to me: . You must s?ment make love L well Then, without awaiting my r?nse, it commen???anger his chignon. Its hair tomb?nt bient?en cascades. It took a comb and the d?la, T? rejet?en arri?. its centres point?arrogamment seemed to say to me: . And then. And then, I opened the first button, and I embraced it goul?nt. His flesh?it milky and soft, and b?ment I thought?e do not know which r?ame absurd about the skin of the b?s. I known, without it to see, that it closed the eyes. It cherished me the hair and the scalp of the end of the fingers scraped me. There was a crystalline noise of glasses entrecho qu? I heard it ash with a soft noise of throat while I or truths the deuxi? button. It d?urna of a movement of bust, put back its cut and?lle in a kiss attracted me which fills up me the Champagne Ti mouth?. Time that I d?sse my tie, it?it D? allong? on the skin of z?e in the medium of pi?, enti?ment naked. I finish my goblet of Champagne before the?euve, and I avan? towards it, advantageous as a Ru-dolph Valentino which would have, him also, raffol?es INTEL lectuelles. But the t?phone put?onner, which cut me walk, and, malgr?a pout of Dinah, B? lies, I d?ochai. All?J?my, known as aunt Flo, it is Flo. But because, my aunt, you are only the per sounds in the world?' to call J?mie and that I recognize your voice. Each one of these two reasons?nt been enough health, moreover. Since two, three days, not having seen it, I say myself. It lan?t in an interminable monologue which I judged good to stop while saying to him: And how it is, this charming Miss Willoughby. Eh well, but it is precisely for?que I called you, my small. (It began again:) I expected?a to see at it, because the t?phone sounded occup?occup?toujours occup?Alors I am there all?et it r?nd not. I understand his cats miauler, but anything other. And that there of other is which could want miauler well. But ourquoi you would like that I will lie down?ept.) O?e days ago are not included/understood more, J?mie. ?oute, my small, of any F?, I am tr?inqui? for did Amy Wil-loughby?fait very of m? several days that I did not see it and I have bad presentiments. You know, I would not have you d?ng?our nothing. But it only saw, like me, and it does not have m? no the guard. Indeed, I felt a gross inqui?de to bore in the voice of my aunt and I?is ennuy?car it is really not its kind. Dinah, which had taken the?utor, made great gestures of d?ga tion, but I to me r?ndis until my aunt, without the statement, waited ego:. I arrive in ten minu your. Then, like one says in the large world. when is necessary to go there, is necessary to go there, and I repaired myself. Dinah pestait and swore as a tiger-cat on the d?uille z?e that it came, seemed it, to kill. When I Re closed the door, it accompanied me by one: . Live Lewis Carroll.. who?anla the panes and made sound the cuts?hampagne. When I arrived in aunt FIo, it?it D? any Pr? and waited me, time until it puts a cha skin and we had put d?rr?Je the codes and I thus realized that the days decreased. The way of in my aunt?a house of Miss Willoughby?it relatively in short we could have made it?ied, if it had not rained. At the bottom of the apartment, a child put?rier. I was taken?a throat by an odd appr?nsion. The cries of child had begun again more gently but closer too. They are s?ment the cats, blew me aunt Flo, you see. I am?ment regretted not having filled my flask with whisky, history to give me courage. I say?a aunt to turn over to expect in the car and I left to make the turn of the house. There was no transom not opened, not the smallest ventilator by o?lisser my eighty-five kilos, not least the fen?e?racturer. Moreover, for any statement, I cannot fracture the fen?es. I returned towards the car, soulag?e not to have had?ousser my investigations further. does she say me when I slipped derri? the wheel. It is not possible to enter, all is ferm?Le better?on opinion, it is to call the police force. And if it left to make ourses, I will have the air of what. But the lumi is not left? allum?quand one leaves a apr?midi enti?, pointed out to him I. I remember, says my aunt, whom she had said to me one day that of fear of forgetting her Cl? it always left of it a trousseau in the bo? ?et very. (It was begun again:) Lastly, I want to say, it is tr?distraite. Automatically, it put D? Miss imperfect Willoughby?'. There remained to me nothing any more but?ller to see in the bo? with the letters if there were a trousseau of Cl? I assembled the six steps of the perron, slipped passes it in the lock initially?' towards. I given it in the good direction, the cl?ourna. They knocked?oi, passed to me between the legs, pushed mewings?aire fr?r. Their cries, so to speak human?ient charg?de to d?spoir. One or two fen?es opened while they disappeared in all the directions. A cat tried to flee, but in vain. It appeared d?iquet?feulant of rage, the ears folded back towards the?in??ss? There was also on the carpet, in the center of pi?, one, two carrions of cats to the three quarters d?r? I had the goose flesh only?maginer the horrible carnage of which this pi? had? the th?re. I?rtai the handkerchief of my face, my c.ur went up towards my mouth?a speed of an insane elevator. I however retained myself and, aveugl?ar the sweat which beaded of my face, I left pr?pitamment. I went to support my fi?eux face?a column of the porch, fra?e of rain. My aunt came towards me, inqui?. Amy died, concludes my aunt, I in?is. I aper? that I had oubli?iss Willoughby. And like giving me confirmation, a cat, that?emi d?r?ans doubt, threw a cry?angl?e B? ?' anguish. But it is forc?nt l?Je taken my?eux courage hands and I returned in the house. Suffocating d?que I tried to take my breathing, I crossed tr?vite the entr? the room?anger, and I arrived in the room?oucher. L?bien that the strong odor f?plus that everywhere else, all?it calms. Two brackets of each C? bed?airaient an old-fashioned furniture and d?et. Pieces of furniture probably victoriens c?yaient there a coffee table and a folding screen in lacquer of China, inspiration, if not Eastern origin. Two windows of style fran?s contained what appeared to me a rather beautiful collection of curios of the Extr?-East. With premi? did sight, it miss one of them on the?g? power station of the window of right-hand side of which the door?it rest?ouverte. It owed?e?n to judge by the vacuum laiss?un relatively important object. All?on examination, I had?rt?e handkerchief of my nose, and the become?roprement to speak, unbreathable air?it. I drew the curtains, opened the fen?e into large, aspired the air of the evening?Rand goul?. At this point in time I live the body. The l?es?ient rong? to the gums, leaving appara?e, in an appalling grin, the m?llic reinforcement and yellowed ivory of the half-opened denture of stupor. Its il right fixed me, vitreous and dry. The other?it black, shining, exorbit?Ce?it not a il, but a kind of jet ball, taill??acettes and curiously in?ilibre?a exact place of the il. I seized the ball of the extr?t?es fingers. It came?oi without effort, followed of a point of copper fine and long of a side, which had d??trer?ravers the il, to the brain. I had lib? one?nchement jaun?e which went to be lost in the gray tufts of the temples. Of a slow gesture, I pushed back the?ngle?hapeau?a place, if I dare statement. I?is?a time?ur?t fascin?ar this vision. I did not have m? not the force to imagine that it?it can -?e only one nightmare, and that I went me r?iller, pantelant and sweating, can -?e, but at home. Not, I remained l?consid?nt the seemingly intact body under the pink combination?emi lac?e. Abruptly, my c.ur put?attre the chamade l?devant to me, under my eyes, the chest of Willoughby Miss was raised at the rate/rhythm of a breathing r?li?. I?uffai a sob of incr?lit?mordis my handkerchief. I put?urler. From a side of the combination came to leave a mass hairs sanguinolente in which I believed reconna?e a cat in the raucous mewings that it left?apper. The cat slipped under one of the two windows, fixing on me its eyes yellowed by hatred. The poor b?s had creus?ans the entrails under the corset of Willoughby Miss an excavation sanguinolente?a measurement of their hunger. Once outside, I put to?omir. There did not remain d?d?nt any more this time?ppeler the police force. The police force arriv?nt like I?is in core returning tripe and bowels. I finish bient?par more?e but agit?e shivers. Since my more tender childhood, I always have fears the sight of blood. My aunt Flo?on large d?t, could not tear off me the least explanation. Two cops travers?nt the lawn until?ous. The Caccintini captain is a beautiful man. The face burin?t H? (artificially, considering the season), I would know better the d?anger only by ensuring that it resembles perfectly?pencer Tracy. The cop who accompanied it did not resemble?ien, if it is not?n Primo Camwood? who would have had the faci?poupin of Paul Anka. It spit toothpicks, then smiles us, folding the nose under two eyes tender blue which did nothing but accentuate its aspect kid. He was to measure in both m?es. Its hands, for?e in harmony with the remainder of its body, could?e moiti?oins large. It was not to have more than thirty years. It left a note-book and a pencil its pocket, and, the dampener in silences, it took notes on what we say, Caccintini and me-m?. The agent which?it come imm?atement apr?mon call, had? residence on the perron. When the captain and his second entr?nt, there f?aucune difficult?our to remain?a carry. It was satisfied with their d?gner the door of the finger, while r?tant: . It is not beautiful, chief, it is not beautiful, chief. Obviously, it left the principle which one should not deceive the best things. Did Caccintini and company arise almost aussit? They?ient d?mpos? one?it?nn?e not to find an odor to them. It is you who have it trouv? I included/understood not imm?atement the direction of its question. Not, I, it made is a friend of my aunt. In other words, if I include/understand well, you do not know this person (Gesture towards the door.) by its name before today. I saw o?l wanted to come from there, but I judged good to let it there go. The second continued?ouiller the end of his pencil which disappeared entire in its pogne. If I am to you well, concludes Caccintini, I would affirm you that this injury (Re-gesture towards the door.) is not Miss Willoughby, whom you could not support me the opposite. But you?s?demment, not entr? I have jug?r?rable?ter?a aunt of the spectacles which are not more sound?, I crossed.) However, Madam, if you had been able to identify the body of your friend, you would have facilit?a t?e singuli?ment police force. The second cut my?n of a blow of pencil on the arm. (It raised the hand so that I do not stop it.) If it is as unbearable as you have the air of the pr?ndre, eh well, I will look at only one very small time. And then, it concludes cat?riquement, I will r?sterai. The captain Caccintini?ui I made the mouth, excused myself and helped it?egagner my car. It convened us for the next morning. As we d?rrions, us crois?s cars of the services sp?alis? m?cin l?ste, male nurses, ambulances, district attorney, journalists. In one moment, the district would be black cops. My dumb aunt?it, recroquevill?dans her corner. Not, well S? we will offer ourselves small cordial, history to make pass the things, and then I you emm? with the cin?. I would not like to you g?er your evening? my small. Of any F?, my soir??it indeed rotten and, for the premi? time since my d?rt, I given?enser?inah. It was to fulminate, only at home. It?it not very of m? enti?ment my fault, I, apr?une journ?pareille said to me. It is the guiding principle of the mode or the?d?e. This?it day-l?c' macchab? that I collected. I left the car in a carpark and us entr?s in Quincey, a small bar o?l has good Bi there?. At the end of the deuxi? Martini-gin, the cheeks of my aunt took again colors. And more it told me more?venait. Of my C?, ?allait definitely better, I in?is?on sixi? Scotch tape and I felt to live again. Both m?s, I shouted towards the barman. He approached finally, a small rachitic with the gray l?es and pinc?. It is not a reason because there is no limit of? in this direction-l?pour to benefit from it to push the m?s with the feeding-bottle while pr?ndant which they like? One waited, nothing did not come, it f?juste a small vague gesture of the hand by looking at his feet, the air of saying: . Bah. ?n' does not have importance, then, looking at me, it made:. Let us rinse itself the flagstone elsewhere. The waiter?it on the buttocks. I posed the supplement on the table and us part?s. This evening, it is me which r?le. It is always? it added, that the Martians will not have. The Martians are our more dangerous enemies. They have frightening weapons and vessels interplan?anger. The passers by were turned over, the eyes left as the fish veils which would see swimming a guinea-pig in their bottle. It was necessary without delaying to enter a bar, before the assembly. We?ons all pr?de at Joe?ferait the business. When it saw me entering with Flo, it had a?rme hoquet of surprise?ne did not make a couple of hours that I?is left in company Dinah. I use them quickly, commented on I as we settled. (Then, addressing?a aunt which included/understood d?d?nt nothing?otre conversation, it was inclined and says:) But you?s still very of m? tr?charmante. Dear Sir, you?s a gentleman and you recall me that a woman, whatever the sound?, never n?iger must. Leaving?eurs boniments, I went t?phoner at home. As I expected it a little, Dinah?it lass? the ringing r?nnait in the empty apartment. I say hello?eux or three habitu?arriv?entre time. My aunt, install?devant Martini-gin, made fury. Joe had served a large ritual Scotch tape to me. It was necessary absolutely that my aunt eats something to make pass the three or four glasses which she came from ingurgiter gail lardement. Its?cution?it D? more difficult. I thus turned over to the t?phone and ordered a table for two and two bone-skacks at Luigi. I tore off my aunt with the charms of Joe and us y f?s. It did not balk in front of both?rmes sirloins which one did not delay?ous to serve and took again hair of B quickly?. A red wine blow l?essus. it?it Pr? to?epartir?? as if it did not have pass?ue journ? like that-l?toute its life during. It had Dr.? of r?stance?' alcohol, and I wondered whether I could follow it. We?ons finishing the derni? bouch?quand Luigi came towards us, radiant like one morning of spring. It never fails to greet me, it likes me, Luigi. And my aunt made him compliment of her steak. It is the best meat than I have mang?de well a long time then. Luigi which took?pour F? of speaking p?it about ease. I do not have any more mang?e less piece of meat since the month of. I believe well that it?it in the moment o?on Fr? was oblig?e to close its factory. It was lost in its memories. Luigi looked at it, then looked at me, its eyes in buttons of boots could not more o?e pose. Lastly, cut my aunt with a sigh, all? it is old history. You will report the m to us?, says she to conclude, by putting the bottle which we had just finished in the hand of Luigi. It left towards the office, its bottle?a hand. It had aged ten years and seemed D?? life. Did Apr?deux large caf?noirs and a tart house, we have oubli?es?nements compl?ment journ? I never had seen my aunt in this?t-l?C'?it become a small old woman charming, round injury and pimpante. It jubilait of pleasure and commen?t?rouver the New York of apr?neuf hours all that there is moreover?on go? Us sort?s from Luigi, it in redemanda and still and still. It was Green Devil, the Sombrero, at Kostia. Us fin?s by landing in a club priv??e were oblig?e to teach him?ouer?a passes English. It wanted to test malgr?es councils there. Once the d?en hands, it did not leave them any more, the s?es accumulated, it accomodated the d?gagnants with wild cries. In did half an hour, it have in front of it a little less than thousand dollars, and anybody, well S? did not feel able of him to hold rigour of it. With the end of the part, red of pleasure, leaf of the hands, it says to me: - J?mie, which bad opinion you will have ego. But at all, aunt Flo, on the contrary. Aussit? it arr? the gar? of room for him to say: Which are your sp?alit? my gar?. Then, two double Moscow mule. It was my last memory of the evening? I?ndis the arm to look at my watch: four hours minus twenty. While passing, my hand ran up against something, which?remi? sight, pointed out a woman to me. But my conscience, small?etit, made surface and I h?tais. It could as well?e a corpse as aunt Flo. Trop Ti? for a corpse and too soft, undoubtedly, for?e aunt Flo. It?it a small room with kitchenette, badly maintained and in a paga?monstre. I due to raise a dress, doubtful lower parts, before finding my trousers. The girl?it?ndue on the back and breathed bruyamment, the open mouth. what could I well foutre with a blonde d?lor? My Cr?, l??e large tom cat had me cogn?me relan?t painfully?oins that it f?l' effect of cooked day before. But, o?onc?it pass?tante Flo. I opened all the wall cupboards, found a Scotch tape bottom which me?aircit id?. I lit a cigarette with a book of matches which tra?it on a shelf of the t?phone pr?d' a bo? of comprim?de Nembuthal. Voices went up of a very close staircase. I?is too stunned for r?iser anything when the door opened very large. Two gorillas, cauliflower ears, and d?ssant me each one of one T? at least. Like if it?it n?ssaire, that of left tapped the palm of the hand with a?rme bludgeon made of a tron? room to?ir of bicycle, lest?L' other took the night watchman by the reverse of its jacket of int?or and made him make half-turn. They had made as if I did not exist. They continu?nt to apr?avoir ferm?a carries. Openly, they made it tower of the carr? looking at the photographs of actors?ngl?. Ugliest of both cherished the buttocks of the girl who grogna. It covered it with cloth entortill?utour with its leg, crossed pi?, passed?a port?et lengthened me a clout, door like a joke of Bud Abott. Its voice made a curious noise of R?, or better, it spoke like the old discs 78 turns about aunt Flo. It?it not on good speed. I slipped on my shirt, my jacket, my shoes, while gambergeant firm. I put my tie in the pocket of my jacket. They?ignirent the lumi? before closing the door of the room. It did not remain me any more that to?oir the name of the h?l, because I had as the impression which it would be necessary that I return to make a turn there, if it?it not too much to ask?a life. If you will say a word to chickens, one makes you jump, you, the hut and the toutim. The night watchman opina of a movement of T? servile. It?it livid, tass?ans its corner. In the pocket of my jacket, I put the hand on my trousseau of Cl? pr??oute?ntualit?Nous f?s bient?dans an obscure lane. A large control black int?eure, all fires?ints. Ugliest of both the porti opened? and derri slipped? the wheel. Did the other push me towards the porti? oppos?. I slipped on Si?. Then ravisant me, like throwing my m?t, I taken my call on the footboard and him refilai a great blow of ball in the r?on of the c.ur. I closed again the porti? and me?n?s for one hundred m?es when it caught me by ankle. I?asai on the chin?oiti?onn?Comme I was turned over, the deuxi? large had r?si to?ortir motor. I live it who ran towards me. In the foul? it me lan?son foot in the mouth. I have only time to roll on C? . it lost the?ilibre. I him exp?ai a kick. I had of it enough of ab?r my beautiful costume. I was raised. They relev?nt every both in m? time. The first, affol?haletait dully they left the bludgeons of their pockets and avanc?nt, underhand, the swinging arms, like large monkeys. I felt a wall all pr?de me I moved back until?e to touch, I feintai that of left. Of an abrupt gesture, it fon?sur the wall with a noise chechmate. I sent my foot in the second who dodged. I believed him the less long arm and its bludgeon touched me?'?ule, I pushed a cry of pain and felt my arm ankyloser. The deuxi? bludgeons reached me on C? right of the neck and I lost the breath of it. I leaned ahead, a knee assembled?a meets, my l?e?ata and a go?douce?e invades my mouth. I staggered, a fist rejected me in arri?, I fell. And, so much worse for the h??e, I put?urler. A d?l?de kicks fell down on me, bursting me the c?s, perforating me the belly. A large black sun?ata in my T?. When I opened a il, it?it any white. I had too much evil to adapt, then I closed again it. I had T? bourdonnante like a nest of Frelons. People spoke?oix low, a mendoza pulley were posed on my face, the d?ction was fast: White + hand fra?e on the face = h?tal. I opened the two eyes. a bit of giddiness. I made the development on a smile, the infirmi? became clear. It was to have twenty-three years, the face?rgi by the hair tir?en stringcourses under the cap, of the eyes tender blue. I due to smile because I to him smelled suddenly an atrocious pain to the gums. The pain made me close the eyes. When I reopened them, the Caccintini captain looked at me, the thoughtful air. Obviously, you do not know who made you? II went to seek a rectangular mirror that it me pr?nta. I due to make grimaces for me reconna?e. You did not conna?iez one of your small readers who would be m?ntent to always see you?anger too sad stories. My stories are never sad, say I, vex?Je desired to be raised on my elbows, they flanch?nt.. ?outez, say I, I ensure you that if I knew who could well make me? I would say it imm?atement to you. Lastly, it by saying finishes, I will see you d?que will?ira better. And do not try to go to play the dispensers of justice. Sleep on your two ears, there is an agent?a carries. I will make pr?nir your aunt. It?it of back, this time, in train of pr?rer of the seals. It seemed to have the long thigh, the fold gluteus was let guess under the white blouse. The size?it taken well, the fragile nape of the neck, two or three black loops rebiquaient. It was turned over, glass?a hand, and avan?vers me. It posed glass on the night table. It arranged me the pillows derri? T?, its arms around me. I passed the hand in the back to him. It is well what I thought, it?it naked under its blouse, the thighs?ient firm. It was moved back and did not have m? not air of?e ennuy?par these privaut? she says me her soft throaty voice. You do not like yourselves on our premises. These is not hot chocolates that you had d?oire, yesterday evening, to want?out price to embrace the b?nneuses ones. You have the prettiest legs of the world, sliced I. It is the amn?e which makes you say? You have d?rendre Dr.? of jolt for m? not you?nner of?e always in life. Because I would have d?rever, of apr?vous.. If the cop?it not intervened, there would have been great chances so that you cannot make me share of your emotional lacks. I attracted it?oi, cherished the size to him. It had what to fill all the emotional lacks of r?ment of hermits. What import?a died, since us voil? new r?is, was ironical it. You have a c.ur steel in a velvet centre, felt sorry for me I. II?it not question that I do embrace it, but I passed to him very m? the hand under the blouse. Its eyes filled of?iles, it bit the int?or of its l?e. It fell down suddenly on me and, n?igeant the pomade, it embraced me to blood. Salt individual, finishes it by haleter, and, without me to give time to take again my spirits, its mouth?it again on mine. I am thirsty, say I, by?rgeant the soft one in conscience o?lle had me plong?Elle arranged cloths, the pillows. I will bring hot bubble to you. (It returned a m?e rebel under its cap.) It is all that I can do. Moreover, you do not believe that, strapping man like you it?s, one will take to you in pension. Take your seals?vous will calm, added it as it reached the door. I renfon? in the bed and closed the eyes on my r?exions to sink in this sleep which one says r?rator. When I reopened them, the lumi? had singuli?ment baiss?J'?is?nn?e not to see returning my small infirmi?. A good woman entered, who had pr?dente only the costume. And me, I am Dracula, it is done late, it is necessary that I leave to nourish myself a little, and I would like to find my business. While gloussant, it me d?gna a wall cupboard of the finger, but added aussit?: It is not question which you leave in this?t, it is necessary to ask Doctor Reinzt. Await at least the r?ltats examinations. It?it really too ugly?me d?da. The cop in faction?a door made only r?rves of pure form. I was going to request some from you, made I, and I left the h?tal. I returned at home in the taxi, rather patraque, it should well be said. I could not ask for?inah of await me all this time, but it could have left a word. I taken a shower which gave me from balance. A towel around the kidneys, I served to a large Scotch tape and I taken a cigarette. I found a book of matches in the pocket of my jacket. It?it a small pocket-r?ame for. Cacato?d' But, a bo? from night that I knew vaguely, but in whom I did not remember absolutely?e all?J' imagined badly aunt Flo in a similar place. I him t?phonai, history to have its news: it?it not l?Tout by r??issant?ette avalanche of catastrophes of which I?rgeais, I played with the book of matches. I live the num then? of t?phone that?' int?or had been registered. It?it can -?e the num? of the girl with whom I?is retrouv?u pile before the d?uill? I made the num?, ?sonnait for nothing. I was going to hang up again when a voice r?ndit. One must not any to me more to have badly with the kidneys. It?it the voice ray?de King-Kong oneself-m?. I asked Miss Blanket, and, since it?it not l?je hung up again. If I did not want to finish in a dustbin, there remained to me nothing any more but?ublier the num?. But, in addition, it?it all that connected to me with the?nements day before. I threw myself large Scotch tape glass in the gosier?me gave all?ait of balance. I had some to play apples enough. I was made d?ser by the taxi?inquante m?es of Cacato?d' Or and made the remainder of the way?ied. It?it still a little t?pour that there is large world. Then, d?ivant the fair girl with the barman, I asked to him whether he did not know it, by chance. I paid and I was going to turn over me when I surprised the waiter making a small sign as a hypocrite. It?it l?au medium of the room, a bag?a hand. Prohibited like a fish surprised by the lamp. It was begun again well quickly and gained the door. I him embo?is the step when the barman, left the bar, wanted to retain me. I knocked tr?sec in Adam's apple. I?tai two others, because it?it not moment of the prize giving. It?it on chauss?devant a taxi arr?. It closed the porti? when I sitted?? of it, I closed again the porti? of my C?. You?s cingl?me says it, it is?oi, this taxi, then d?mpez. You pr?res that one discusses or one goes?a police force imm?atement. I did not know what they wanted to do to you. I did not know, I swear you. I believe you, but you have when m? t?phon?u' one could come to take to me. Before taking your somnif?s, of fear of you r?iller. I could not make differently, I swear you. I?is in the bo? for one week, I have made a striptease. They do not have me donn?e choice. And then I could not know that they were going to make you evil. What you believed that they were going to make me, of the north winds. I?is only when I came. You?ez with an old funny injury. It danced with a guy whom one often sees in Cacato? a journalist, I believe. I know only him as journalist?ller in Cacato?et?' int?sser with the injuries m?s. to remember my aunt?lui gave good moral?a fifille. She changed aspect like the sky of March. The beautiful fixed one disappeared d?que I said to him that one went?a police force. I will say anything to them, with the cond? that it made. I will say anything to them, I will say anything to them. It is with the red light that I let myself have: it opened the porti? of an abrupt blow and fon?sur the chauss? The premi? gust cut it into two?a height of the knees. While breaking down, it offered of it-m? its body?a deuxi? gicl? Of any F?, ?ne changed anything for it. There would be only the guy of the roadway system to complain about a surcro?de work. I have only time to plunge under Si? when the car doubled us. The machine-gun spit s?ement in our direction, my pane flew in?ats. The driver?it?as?ur his wheel. I did not have time?erdre if I wanted?ter a discussion with the cops. Later, can -?e. for the moment, I had?aire better. I thus slipped by C? oppos? the attroupe lies and I will acc?rai the step. A little further, I bought a newspaper of the morning and I went r?p?r my car to the carpark o?e had it laiss?la day before. Then I slipped by to Joe, the barman of the bar of Vingt-cinqui? Street. I traversed the article of the end of the eyes. What int?ssait me especially, it?it concluded sions technicians. There was not practically only I did not know D?. The caract? victim carried the enqu?urs?roire more?es flights maniacs that?es villainous flights. The crime went up?ne about fifteen days, but it?it difficult to affirm it, considering the absence of visc?s. As I had the mouth amndt?, I ordered a deuxi? Scotch tape accompagn?' a club sandwich, Joe entered by the door of the office. It said to me hello and learned to me that Dinah?it pass?plusieurs time to ask apr?moi. It had m? laiss?n num? T? phon o?' to call. It went to seek the paper on which it had it not?Le num? ?it the m? what that on the bo? matches. This time, I COM did not take anything any more the whole. I went t?phoner to get information about the pro pri?anger line: M. I turned over in the room and asked for?oe if he knew a nomm?ric Larsen. Former gangster of beautiful? that, it seemed peinard for the moment. one hole vait nothing?ui to reproach. Why Eric Larsen sought it?e to make zi gouiller. It was necessary probably that it is tr?important so that it wets F? similar. It was necessary in any case, forc?nt, that there is a relationship between Gir-Za and him. The premi? things?aire, it?it of t?phoner?inah, to see. It?it l?elle?it bad, but not in addition to measurement. It says that it to me him?it not possible to come for the moment, but which it would be at home around one hour of the morning. It?it a part of legs in the air in prospect which?it not made for me d?aire. There remained to me something like three hours?erdre. I was going to be able to take forces before the battle. I never have it rencontr?vant ten hours of the evening. I asked to him whether it did not have abus?e located it tion. Us retourn?s with his group of friends. I settled pr?d' a superb n?ess, placid and exciting like one quintal of c?ri in bran ches. I let myself rock until?inuit and the poussi?s. I did not want to be likely to miss Dinah, J ' had too much delay with it,et on all the plans. Arriv?hez me, I put?crire a history that I was to give?on?tor before the end of the month but?ne was not come. I had had the hollow nose by putting Lillith at work. Initially, it had a formidable imagination?e to ask o?lle went p?er its stories. And then, it is by it that I had known Molly, its s.ur. Molly is seventeen years old and less imagination than Lillith, but d?que I see it, it is me which me ima gine things, and for two. By misfortune, I am am?cain thoroughbred of New England, I have anc?es foams on Mayflower. They have me l??e respect of the conve nances and morals in corset. Top of their gr?ents, they take care of the hello of my?. Around one hour and half, Dinah arrived. It carried a plain whole of chantoung beige which seyait to him to?avir, a small eccentric hat, escarpins in kid matched. It made?lage of a luxury which left doubts about its v?table profession. For what it had lied me whereas nothing it y obli geait. I did not want a m very? not to let to him understand that I knew at whom I had him t?phon?Elle did not have the air to keep me resentment. When I returned, it?it with the bed, d?ign? cieuse, offered?a lubricit?Il will gra had there too a long time that we?ons?e stage of it to once more be likely to see the thing renvoy??a Saint-Glinglin. Of any F?, it would have? of my share an absolute lack of correction to make pass the love apr?l' interrogation to which I counted subjects it tre. When I r?essai, pantelant, it?it not into better?t than me. I had the impression to have lutt?ar twelve basic m?es with an octopus g?te. I?nnai of?e rest?rente years without to have known similar feelings. It did not have any more one hair of dryness. Us b?s our whiskies voluptueusement. It rose and walked naked with the impudor of a young girl who would have had a body of woman. She had, in any case, nothing any more the biblioth?anger. I lit two cigarettes, passed one from there to him. she blew the fum?par the nose. She approached me, leaned and embraced me lengthily. I felt that if I did not make an effort, we would leave once again for the?s. It appeared surprised?rquilla the eyes. You know, it is a truth b?in which I have for you, it says me. And for Larsen, what it is. My valve?it tomb?ile. It commen?par to get dressed without word statement. I knew that I would not draw any more one word to him, I treated all names int?eurement. Moreover?m' emmerdait that it leaves me, tenderness question. And it?it especially the jalou.sy which had made me d?nner. Apr?tout?ne did not look at me, which made this girl of its journ?. I?is not his husband to ask him accounts. And, b?ment, it had been necessary that I foute all in the air. I however made a small attempt:. Thank you for all, she says me by being made a rapid chignon. Can't one make as if I did not know nothing? d?ndait of you that I would be other thing here that F hen of a gangster. It had a movement of?ules as for d?rrasser of a bag of one hundred kilos. It effor?de to smile itself, embraced me end of the l?es and left. During all this time, I?is rest?ig?omme an idiot. I did not smell any more, in any case, courage to do anything. I smoked a derni? cigarette, finished my glass and me deadened. The next morning, I t?phonai?ante Flo. It?it inqui? not to have a my news and had the air given from its bamboula. I promised to him to find it in Gir-Za about midday. There is not?anger, I felt ugly and each time I looked myself in an ice, it?it to make me the mouth. When m was needed? that I pass in chickens. Caccintini?it absent it is its second who me Re?. Time to sign my d?sition and I found myself outside. I walked one hour?ied, r?pitulant all the?nements pass? I moved towards Gir-Za, o?' arrived with more than one half an hour in advance. The death of the toilets, Dinah, Larsen, Gir-Za, Cacato?d' Gold. There was s?ment a bond, but which. By curiosit?je will p?trai in the court vitr? on C? restaurant and I went to the toilets. Not what did I expect? to d?uvrir something, but plut?pour nothing n?iger. The odor of citron.nelle?urait me a little. Not holding?e pr?nter like the inspector of the sanitary facilities, I planquai in a corner between two dustbins. One of the gar?s of Gir-Za. Asian rather large. left then with a bucket?uchures, ve.nant forc?nt towards me. The gar? emptied its bucket and re.partit. It came me?' spirit that it?it can -?e by l?ue one had made dispara?e the body. A blow of il never made of evil?ersonne. I guided myself while following the wall irr?lier of the end of the fingers. In bottom of the staircase, I found another door which I in vain tried to open when I heard steps. A noise of bolt, then a lock which turns. I have only time to pack me derri? the door which came towards me. If the guy closed again it, it?it forc?e to see me. It would be necessary whereas I knock quickly before it did not return from its surprise. He did not close again it and climbed heavily. It?it the large one which I had seen the other day in the room of the restaurant. If it did not close again its door, it is that it intended to go down again and then, l?il would be forc?e to see me, without I having, for my part, the possibilit?e to strike. There remained to me nothing any more but one thing?aire, to flee ahead. I really did not know how I was going to leave me this bad step and my c.ur beat. I left it open and found me in a corridor of cellar?oit, high and white. ?ctric drains and a whole ramification of conduits or others ran along the ceiling. I avan? until?ne ordinary entreb?l carries? I pushed it, d?uvrant a heavy hanging that I?rtai pr?utionneusement, and I solidified of stu.por. Couches covered with fabric damass?uivaient the walls. Coffee tables?ient r?rties r?li?ment. I avan?, subjugu?ar this unexpected spectacle. Small silver braziers accompanied the tables. I could not very of m? not me?rniser l?t I sought an exit. I end up finding it derri? the hanging, between two couches in?lement espac? It?it a tr?lourde carries, in the kind of those which one finds with the cold rooms. I made turn the door poign?manche, lowered a switch and the red indicator indicated to me that there was lumi? ?' int?or. It?it one pi? tr?sensiblement smaller than the pr?dente. The atmosph? ?it icy, accentu?par the fact that the walls, the ceiling and the ground?ient out of white marble. The quatri? wall?it tightened m? fabric that the room pr?dente. One would have said the int?or of a butchery of luxury. Do the instruments of the profession?ient row soigneu.sement there? I observed them and noted that they?ient German manufacture. In the center of pi?, ?air?ar a ceiling light, was a block out of black wooden, grossi?ment?arri. I raised the curtain form?ar the quatri? wall and remained p?ifi?' horror. I enfon? profond?nt nails in the arm not to shout. On a tr?longue flagstone of marble, inclin?et support?par four feet of black wood, there were a body of woman, naked, calm and white under the lumi? believed. It seemed to to me always also d?rable, this body which I had known in fright of the pleasure. The closed eyes gave to the face a s?nit?ueles circumstances had me refus?e conna?e. The m?s veinules marbled the broad and full centres. It had with the neck as a small bite of o?erlait a drop of blood s??Je moved back to the curtain and, trembling of incr?.lit?je could only r?ter the name of that which had me donn?' odorous moistness of the love:. Shivering of cold and anguish, I shook myself and turned over in the room of the hangings o?e ended up finding a deuxi? carry out of screw-?is of that of the cold room. I sweated of fear and I climbed the staircase on which it opened. I do not know any more how I retrou.vai outside. I begun again my breathing slowly, profond?nt, and I lit a cigarette. I made a large turn?inces before directing me towards Gir-Za, I?is profond?nt secou?ar what I had just seen. It?it s?ment when it?it left at home that they had surprised it. Which?it the c?monie which is pr?rait and I did not seize the significance? all the air of a hall of pumps fun?es had. odor of incense and perfumes?anges. Good, but that there remained to me?aire. I planned to pr?nir Caccintini and then I aban.donnai this id? There was s?ment better?aire than? First of all?e tr?calme: it?it difficult. Then, outward journey with go of aunt Flo to Gir-Za. When I entered, it had the fork in the air, a sentence of Paracelse to the l?es. It is one hour of delay which I should grant to you, now. Then, seeing my aspect on which the traces of the two comic ones subsis.taient, it?ia: Jerry, is this that which one calls the hangover. My small, you could m very of? to make atten. tion. I will think s?eusement, say of it I, and I left the injuries?or conversation. There was?a m? count the most tragi-comic ar?age of New York. My aunt in?it really (spirit of put family?art)?ment the?' the healthiest pace. There were two equine old women, of which one?it that that I had?t?dans the office. It wore a new hat which a?ngle crossed of which the sight alone shook me the c.ur. I observed it?a d?b?sans be able to read anything on his inexpressive and flask face. It knew only what there was in the cellar of the restaurant. Nothing let it suppose, if it is not the fact that I had seen it leaving the office, but?ne proved anything the whole?demment. They were not s?ment to know. There was another. monster. ?? they and then a small queer who had me all the air of?e habitu?Pr?cement aged, it had glasses out of glass filtrays which hid beaten eyes, soulign?de rings which d?rdaient glasses. The mouth had the bitter fold of the guy returned of all. You?s the nephew of Fenwick Miss, I believe. It low had a tone affect?t which could not not cepen.dant to dissimulate all?ait the possibilit?de its voice in the acute registers. I wanted of him to say that I in?is sad for him, but I abstained from. Still a conversation which I could not?ter. I pushed back my plate. d?d?nt, I could nothing swallow never again, in this restaurant. and I gave up myself?a small aunt. At the end of some banalit? it?demment put the conversation on Miss Willoughby. It commen?t?e to pump the air, this guy. Then, I told him the thing with certain ornaments and trimmings of my vintage. Do the conversations parall?s?ient arr?es. the monsters did not m?ouillaient more and?utaient me, stops B? one always expected to?oir d?uliner their meal. When I finished my r?t, Begoth made a pout?ur?et did not dare anything to say to me. It is him which had it cherch?apr?tout. The beaut? hat pin?t strongly l?es. I find your r?t shocking, young man, and s?ment well with-del?e the v?t?fit it. When the occasion is repr?ntera, I will think?ous of inviting, r?rquai I. Then Khouroulis entered and the conversation changed. It?nait of any sound?e a curious feeling of heat. it?it shining, pink and brown. A curious mim?sme had conf to him? an air syst?tiquement Eastern. Did all appear will calm its approach, and me-m? smelled me better. It?it come to greet his/her friends. The discussion?on contact, took a turn more?rgi, more enjou?C'?it assur?ent a man of culture. He spoke to me lengthily about the Japanese po?e and sanscrite and the importance of certain figures or succession: 7 - 5 - 12 syllables in Ha??12, quantifies sacr?e rhythmic the alexandrine. Then, it rose and was excused to be able to remain a long time then it turned to me: You will make me the honor, Mr Fenwick, to accompany me until?a shop. Us pr?s Bentley, install?tous two?' arri?. It says two words that I included/understood not to the Asian driver, and us repr?s our discus.sion. It rolled on the Eastern mystic. Its th?ies s?isaient me, but I was to have the air skeptic, because he says to me: One day, I will t?erai to convince you of the v?cit?e my statements. You with the r?me v?tarien int?ssez yourselves for a long time. Tr?sinc?ment, not, I say, only to see my aunt. The Single Law about which I spoke?' to you urgent, began again it, teaches us that v?tarism or carnivo- rism does not mean large-thing in them-m?s. The important thing is that the man finds food in conformity?on medium. The m?s?ments would be?demment n?stes or, in any case, superfluities, in p?ode yang, it? otherwise known as. Thus I think personally that carnivorism and v?tarism do not mean large-thing. But am I can -?e obscure. Not, I say to him, but the air-conditioning of our modern universe, in any case?'?elle of the cit?ne appreciably does not amend it your law of the medium. The central heating, for example, owes?e one?. lies stabilizing of the seasons, m? what the air conditionn?Il? its glasses and was plunged in one moment of m?tation, the closed eyes. - you Want that Wuan accompanies back you some share or will make me you the honor of a cup of th?Il was to have a fortune entrepos?l?Bien that completely profane, I?is strongly im.pressionn?ar these tr?rs. It had a satisfied smile which folded its l?e sup?ieure: -- I have fid?s amiti?dans old the pro.vinces of Sikkim, N?l, Boutang and these small countries which one finds with the foot of the Himalayas. I have there pass?es more beautiful ann? of my life. And it is of l?ue I hold the little of knowledge which I have of this world. They have m? a th?ie on the spectra of the lumi? and, well S? they know their influence on our psych?Car in end, it would not be normal of conna?e a thing without perceiving the r?rcussions which it can have on what surrounds. Because, the m?cine of the Extr?-East d?nitivement owes you gu?r of your Evil or it does not have C$op? on you?roprement to speak. This reasoning can to you para?e difficult?uivre, but it is because it is held out of the limits of knowledge mat?alist or m? only pragmatist of the world. It is not enough to know a thing so that it exists for oneself, it is still necessary to be aware of it. Us p?tr?s in a room contigu?u ma.gasin. It?it a kind of office of work cossu, tightened?lement hangings, and o?lottait a perfume sem.blable?elui of the room cach?du Gir-Za. I in?ouvai a faintness and I reconsidered?inah with a pinching with the c.ur. An old song trottait me by T?. I will catch you rats, if there are no rats, the bats will make.' business because they resemble much?es rats. The voice of Khouroulis stopped my r?rie. it said: . The man who seeks should not omit the man who knows. Said Autre.ment, your m?er, your activit??le oppo.sent?a mienne and yet attract me. It is the contradiction which g?en us and who is the cause of so many dramas. You love the women, Mr Fenwick. I include/understand you, although I think that the woman is contradiction within the world made par.. The world of which I do have you parl?st id? because it n?ssite no artifice human, It is?' image of the philosophy of the spontan???out is perfect. In front of such a philosophy, concepts of good and evil they-m?s c?nt the?uelque step thing of more important. I did not test m? not to stop it a soft torpor had invaded me and I never known com.ment II had made to order the th?u' an Asian servant boy brought to us. His and mine diff?ient primarily of consistency. His?it?is, fat, black and parais.sait?urant. He returned to to me?' spirit what my aunt had taught me on Her essential food from Khouroulis. Is this this m?nge thib?in of roots of th?ac?es and m?ng? ?u rancid butter of yak. You have me the air of?e much more?air?ur the habits tib?ines which you want to say well it. A door opened in my back I was turned over. was the curtain raised and a young Hindu woman appeared, secr? and going without noise. Derri? it, I entre.vis the d?r of an ultramodern office, with machi.nes?alculer. Khouroulis?it not only philosopher, it?it also a businessman s?.ment tr?averti. The young Hindu woman did not appear to see me. She addressed the word in a language to him that I understood not. She took the typical form of a Hindu woman. Did a line m?ane divide its black hair, bleut? Its black eyes, profond?nt?ient maquill?avec a subtle art. They?ient distant and split out of almond. A small purple sign mouchetait its face dor?Elle appeared fragile in its white sari orang?t, o?es arm left, graciles and full with charm. I swallowed of it my saliva and I accompanied it by a gorg?de th?Khouroulis sought something in a notebook, tells him some words. It disappeared as discr?.ment as it?it appeared. Khouroulis observed me, as if it could read my pens?. . Drabinjath, says it, it is called Drabinjath, it is my secr?anger. I am charmed to see that it made you a great impression. Unfortunately, it continued, I have in a few moments go with a customer and I see myself navr?' stopping maintenance such a full with charm. Why do you say me? I say, would seem I to seek the?iles. Air, or what you call thus, or even. aspect, has little different direction leaves that on your premise. Elsewhere, it is necessary well to find other F?s to include/understand the?es and to seize their felt ments. Do you want that my car you RAM? downtown. Once on the pavement, I raised the eyes to the sky. There were not a?iles, but a arrach?de good weather from which I profited to walk?ied. I did not seize tr?bien the direction of this dis.cussion in which Khouroulis had believed good of me entra?r. Obviously without can reason no, -?e the probl? sympathy played it a R there?, like I I?is now?eux step of at home and I d?dai to go there, because Stevenson, my?tor, had r?amait me the last tale of my book for a good month. I had commenc?ne history of cats, but I pr?rais to drop it for the moment. I arrived at home, put a symphony of Mozart on the?ctrophone and been useful to me a large Scotch tape. Bertrand, the small prettiest cloud?it of the nua.ges of the sky, it had the cheeks ros?et joufflues and much of ambition. It d?da one day to go on a beautiful journey. I put?essiner a cloud that instinctively I blackened, and I surprised?trier my drawing of black features rageurs. It lansquinait firm, and, me, I had the c.ur?out, but not?a. I re-examined in this bed which I had not made yet the body of Dinah, the hollow that its T? model?ans the pillow had. And on did this vision come surim.pressionner the derni? that I had of it, and then, l?j' bad?is. Khouroulis could go well to be shown with these foutues th?ies on the life, it seemed to me now more and more?dent that it f?li?u murder of Dinah. This history appeared more obscure to me and more compliqu??esure that I p?trais there and that I tried to include/understand something there. Dinah pr?endait?e a biblioth?anger of Charlottesville. Into r?it?elle?it did the ma?ess of Larsen but pour.quoi have? tu?et expos?au Gir-Za and pour.quoi me had been continued and mitraill?matraqu?Qui?it the dead man of the toilets. And why the killers of Larsen had me attaqu?Est this by what I had died d?uvert it or the corpse of Willoughby Miss, or?it this still for another reason which?appait me. I knew, without being able the pr?ser, that there was a bond between Gir-Za and Larsen. And, for the milli? did times, I turn the pro.bl? in all the directions. I that you?is made of raise by Miss Blandish. do I say believed to short cut?ne conversation which I estimated d?ac? Molly had to tear off the apparatus of the hands to him. It says to me that they would see me tomorrow diman.che. I say to him that it?it well and I hung up again. The voice of this girl leaves me each time a little more tenderized and boulevers?Je a great glassful of Youth of the abb?ouris and I poured me left. Once is not habit. I met Palmer in the troisi? bar which I made. I invited it?anger a piece with me with the snack bar sought one moment, divided into sheets his notebook of adres.ses, which is in the kind of Bottin society man in larger and?it smaller. Not, finishes it by me saying, which is this. I r?ndis not, but I made him the d?ill?possible description of Dinah. I see only one person who could sup. carry the comparison with the portrait that you have just made. Ivy east can -?e a nice girl. I it saw only one time or two, but it has large inconv?ent: it is the hen of Larsen. Not so much, but it is the only one which I know to him. I believe that it is its name of variety. You must have an office of the newspaper out of Ca roline of North. You could not ask for?es guy of l?as all the information which they could gla. ner. On Dinah Oliver or Ivy Barlow. That they see especially?harlottes city. I will have?dans s?ment the current of the week. I want to make well it for you, but I vou. do not drais that it arrives to you of the p?ns. One it soup?ne of a heap of traffics, but one never could nothing prove. Us b?s one or two scotches moreover than the average and us pass?s a fort agr?le evening? As I left the bar, I have only some steps?aire to smell it in my back. I went me re.tourner to knock when I felt a hard thing between two of my vert?es. I recognized you?on accent, my old man. It is Dr.?, known as Harry Groetz, but does not mislead you there, it is not my finger which have you in the back. I believed well that you would never leave. It is not?nnant which you would be puffing, It?it of good mood and goguenard. You inqui? not for him and advances. . twin. ?it l?au flying of the black car. He opened the porti? arri? when it saw us arri.ver. It will say it to you him-m? if it wants, always better of it than you, in any case. The car ran in the night, then on a all?de gravel. A bulb in an iron lantern forg?clairait the perron in front of which us stopp?s. As I arrived on the derni? go, a judas opened. I did not have?e to feel sorry for since I knew that one day or the other it would have been necessary to arrive from there l?Il was to have in the nineteen years. Do not be to you yet with the bed?ette hour, say to him I. It raised on me an inexpressive green il. It sent a kick to me, but much conviction. There was, between these two apaches, a kind of tenderness ambigu?ui surprised me, and I felt that it was not to better joke l?essus. They me pass?nt a shackle and claqu?nt the other ring?n bar of the bed. I?is not merry of the situation such as it was pr?ntait, but that y to make. There patiently remained to me only?ttendre, as in the dentist. The two all-nice ones left, leaving me only. Since two or three days, I?is really returned of all. At the end of?eu pr?une hour, the large one all alone returned to seek me. It flanked me a poke which made more for fear of evil. Obviously the instruction had chang?il?it prohibited to them to hustle me, now. I have not the leisure to r??ir, I was D? in a sa>