The sense of release and looseness was strong now with the feeling that it was possible.
The excitement that came over me when I kissed her again communicated itself, and I was sure I could be normal with her.
She was different from Alice. She was the kind of woman who had been around. Then her voice changed, uncertain.
"Before we go... Just one thing..." She stood up and took a step toward me in the spray of lamplight, opening her coat,
and I could see the shape of her body as I had not imagined it all the time we were sitting next to each other in the shadows.
"Only the fifth month," she said. "It doesn't make any difference. You don't mind, do you?"
Standing there with her coat open, she was superimposed as a double exposure on the picture of the middle-aged woman
just out of the bathtub, holding open her bathrobe for Charlie to see.
And I waited, as a blasphemer waits for lightning. I looked away.
It was the last thing I had expected, but the coat wrapped tightly around her on such a hot night should have warned me that something was wrong.
"It's not my husband's," she assured me. "I wasn't lying to you about what I said before. I haven't seen him for years.
It was a salesman I met about eight months ago. I was living with him. I'm not going to see him any more, but I'm going to keep the baby.
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