Part 23 (2/2)
'You'regoodforher.'
'Ohsure.'Shelaughedgently,stretchinglikeacat.'Isn'tthisheatjustgorgeous?'
'Mm.'
'Whatareallthosescarsonyou?'
'Lionsandtigersandappendicitis.'Shesnorted.'Shallwegoinandswim?'
'Inaminute.WhatdidyouandEuniceandOffensaytoeachotherbeforeIarrived?'
'Oh...'Shesoundedbored.'Hewantedtoknowwhatyouweredoing.EunicetoldhimyouandWaltwerecookingsomethingupbutshedidn'tknowwhat.And...er...yes...heaskedifWaltwasreallyaninsuranceman,andEunicesaidhewas...andheaskedotherthingsaboutyou,whatyourjobwasandsoon,andwhyyouwereoutherewithus...'
'DidEunicetellhimIgothertoshowhimthatphotographonpurpose?DidshetellhimthatIwascertainthehorsesthathehasatOrpheusFarmareMoviemakerandCentigrade?'
Lynnieshookherhead.
'You'requitesure?'
'Yes,absolutely.Wouldithavebeenanuisanceifwehad?'
'Afairwaytobeingdisastrous.'
'Don'tworrythen.Hewasonlyhereaboutaquarterofanhourbeforeyoucamedown,andallEunicesaidwasthatyouwereer...er...wellheractualwordswere,somedimb.l.o.o.d.ylittleofficeworkeronvacation.'Lynnielaughed.'Shesaidherhusbandhadbeengratefultoyouforsavinghislifeandwaspayingyourbillhere,andthatallyouseemedtobeinterestedinatpresentwasagirlupinSanFrancisco.'
IlookeddowntowhereEunice'sheadbobbedinthesurfandwonderedwhethershe'dgivenhimperfectanswersfromdesignorb.i.t.c.hiness.
'What'sshelike?'Lynniesaid.
'Who?'
'ThegirlinSanFrancisco.'
'You'dbetteraskWalt,'Isaid,turningmyheadtolookather.'Heinventedher.'
Shegaspedandlaughedinone.'Ohgood!Imean...er...thenwhatwereyoureallydoing?'
'Ah,well,'Isaid.'Nowthat'ssomethingI'dhateEunicetohavetoldCulhamOffen.'
Shelaylookingbackatmesteadilyforseveralseconds.Somuchmorea.s.surance,Ithoughtidly,thanonthatdayontheriver,whenshehadstillbeenachild.
'Isthatwhyyou'vetolduspracticallynothing?Don'tyoutrusther?'
'She'sneverwantedthehorsesback.'
Lynnieblinked.'Butshewouldn't...shewouldn'thaveruinedonpurposewhatyou'retryingtodo.Afterall,you'redoingitforherhusband.'
Ismiled,andshesatupabruptlyandputherarmsroundherknees.
'Youmakemefeelso...naive.'
'You,'Isaid,'areadorable.'
'Andnowyou'relaughingatme.'
IwantedimpulsivelytosaythatIlovedher,butIwasn'tsurethat.i.twastrue.Maybeall1wantedwasanantidotetodepression.ShewascertainlythebestI'dfound.
'I'mgoingawayagaininthemorning,'Isaid.
'ToSanFrancisco?'
'Somewherelikethat.'
'Howlongfor?'
'Twonights.'
'Thisisyourlastweek,'shesaid,lookingouttosea.
Thethoughtleaptinvoluntarily,ifonlyitwere...Ishookmyheadabruptly,asifonecouldemptythebrainbyforce,andclimbedslowlyupontomyfeet.
'There'stoday,anyway,'Isaid,smiling,'Let'sgoandgetwet.'
Waltcamebackatsevenwithdraggingfeetandaragingthirst.
'ThosedetectivesfromtheD.A.'sofficewillscalpmeiftheyfindoutwe'reonlyusingthem,'hesaidgloomily,upinmyroom.'TwoofthemhaveagreedtogoouttoOrpheusFarmtomorrow,andI'mmeetingthemontheL.A.roadtoshowthemtheway.Dayaftertomorrow,someguyfromthebloodstockregistryofficeisgoingout.IgottheD.A.'sofficetocallhimandfixit.'
'Couldn'tbebetter.'
WaltrechargedhisbatterieswithOldGrandadandsaid,'Sowhat'snewwithyou?'
'Offencamehereonafact-findingmission.'
'Hedidwhat?'
'Camelookingforanswers.GotsomerealbeautiesfromEunicewhichwon'thelphimany,andwentawaybelievingwe'dbebackonhisdoorstepprettysoon.'
'Iguess,'Waltsaid,'thathewantedtoknowifwe'dcalleditoffandgonehome,andwhetheritwa.s.safetobringthosehorsesbackagain.It'sdayssincehesawanysignofus.MusthavebeenlikesittingonanH-bombwithatrickyfiringpin.'Heswallowedappreciativelyandrolledhistongueoverhisgums.'He'llgetalltheactionhewants,tomorrow.'
Whenheploddedtiredlyofftoshowerbeforedinner,ItelephonedtoJeffRoots.
'HowwasMiami?'Isaid.
'Hotandhorrible,andIgainedfourpounds.'
Commiserating,IthankedhimforhishelpwiththenewspaperfilesandtoldhimthatowingtoMissBrittwehadfoundthetwostallions.
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