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. "The other kid's given my partner the slip. Generations had been born and died in between the times she had gotten laid. Remember, in your story—look at it, scattered everywhere!—that line? We arrive at true happiness only through labyrinths of misery. " "Piano-player? Do you mean someone who plays for you?" "No, no; one of those mechanical things you play with your feet. It was ended. But you belong to me—and I want you. Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. Gerald was conscious of that sliver of irritation again at mention of the name. She had been going with a twenty-two year old man named Julian Rimbauer in secret. Happily they had no one else to wait for, and it heartened her mightily to think that she had ordered the promptest possible service of the dinner.
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