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couldn't sleep。 Too many thoughts were racing through my mind。 I wondered if that was the reason I used to hear my father pacing up and down in his room long after the rest of the house had gone to bed。
 There was a sound at the door。 I sat up in bed。 My voice jarred the stillness。 〃Who is it?〃
 The door opened farther and I could see her face; the rest of her dissolved into the darkness along with the black negligee。 Her voice was very low as she closed the door behind her。 〃I thought you might be awake; Jonas。 I couldn't sleep; either。〃
 〃Worried about your money?〃 I asked sarcastically。 〃The check's over there on the dresser along with the notes。 Just sign the release and it's yours。〃
 〃It isn't the money;〃 she said; ing still further into the room。
 〃What is it; then?〃 I asked coldly。 〃You came to say you're sorry? To express your sympathy? Is this a condolence call?〃
 She was standing next to the bed now and looked down at me。 〃You don't have to say things like that; Jonas;〃 she said simply。 〃Even if he was your father; I was his wife。 Yes; I came to say I'm sorry。〃
 But I wasn't satisfied with that。 〃Sorry about what?〃 I flung at her。 〃Sorry he didn't give you more than he did? Sorry that you didn't marry me instead of him?〃 I laughed bitterly。 〃You didn't love him。〃
 〃No; I didn't love him;〃 she said tightly。 〃But I respected him。 He was more a man than anyone I ever met。〃
 I didn't speak。
 Suddenly she was crying。 She sat down on the edge of the bed and hid her face in her hands。
 〃Cut it out;〃 I said roughly。 〃It's too late for tears。〃 
 She put her hands down and stared at me。 In the darkness; I could see the wet silver sparkle rolling down her cheeks。 〃What do you know it's too late for?〃 she cried。 〃Too late to love him? It isn't that I didn't try。 It's just that I'm not capable of love。 I don't know why。 It's the way I am; that's all。 Your father knew that and understood it。 That's why I married him。 Not for his money。 He knew that; too。 And he was content with what I gave him。〃
 〃If that's the truth;〃 I said; 〃then what are you crying for?〃 
 〃Because I'm frightened;〃 she said。
 〃Frightened?〃 I laughed。 It just didn't fit her。 〃What are you afraid of?〃
 She took a cigarette from somewhere in her negligee and put it in her mouth unlit。 Her eyes shone at me like a panther's eyes must in a desert campfire at night。 〃Men;〃 she said shortly。
 〃Men?〃 I repeated。 〃You … afraid of men? Why; you're the original teasing… 〃
 〃That's right; you stupid fool!〃 she said angrily。 〃I'm afraid of men; listening to their demands; putting up with their lecherous hands and one…track minds。 And hearing them disguise their desire with the words of love when all they want is just one thing。 To get inside me!〃
 〃You're crazy!〃 I said angrily。 〃That's not the only thing we think of!〃
 〃No?〃 she asked。 I heard the rasp of a match and the flame broke the darkness。 She looked down at me。 〃Then look at yourself; Jonas。 Look at yourself lusting for your father's wife!〃
 I didn't have to look to know she was right。 I knocked the match angrily from her hand。
 Then; all at once; she was clinging to me; her lips placing tiny kisses on my face and chin; her body trembling with her fears。 〃Jonas; Jonas。 Please let me stay with you。 Just for to…night;〃 she cried。 〃I'm afraid to be alone!〃
 I raised my hands to push her away。 She was naked beneath the black negligee。 Her flesh was cool and soft as the summer desert breeze and her thrusting nipples rasped across the palms of my rising hands。
 I froze; staring at her in the darkness。 There was only her face before me; then the taste of her salty tears on her lips and mine。 The anger inside me washed away in the cascading torrent of desire。 And with only my devil to guide us; together we plunged into the fiery pleasures of our own particular hell。
 
 I awoke and glanced at the window。 The first flicker of dawn was spilling into the room。 I turned to look at Rina。 She was lying on my pillow; her arm flung across her eyes。 I touched her shoulder lightly。
 She took away her arm。 Her eyes were open; they were clear and calm。
 She got out of bed in a smooth; fluid motion。 Her body shone with a young; golden translucence。 She picked up her black negligee from the foot of the bed and slipped into it。 I sat there watching her as she walked over to the dresser。
 〃There's a pen in the top right drawer;〃 I said。
 She took out the pen and signed the release。
 〃Aren't you going to read it?〃 I asked。
 She shook her head。 〃What for? You can't get any more than I agreed to give you。〃
 She was right。 She had forgone all rights to any further claims in the estate。 Picking up the check and the notes; she walked to the door。 She turned there and looked back at me。
 〃I won't be here when you get back from the plant。〃
 I looked at her for a moment。 〃You don't have to go;〃 I said。
 Her eyes met mine。 I thought I caught a hint of sadness in them。 〃No; Jonas;〃 she said softly。 〃It wouldn't work out。〃
 〃Maybe;〃 I said。
 〃No; Jonas;〃 she said。 〃It's time you got out from under the shadow of your father。 He was a great man but so will you be。 In your own way。〃
 I reached for a cigarette on the bedside table and lit it without speaking。 The smoke burned into my lungs。
 〃Good…by; Jonas;〃 she said。 〃Good luck。〃 
 I stared at her for a moment; then I spoke。 My voice was husky from the cigarette。 〃Thank you;〃 I said。 〃Good…by; Rina。〃
 The door opened and shut quickly and she was gone。 I got out of bed and walked over to the window。 The first morning red of the sun was on the horizon。 It was going to be a scorcher。
 I heard the door open behind me and my heart leaped inside my breast。 She had e back。 I turned around。
 Robair came into the room carrying a tray。 His white teeth flashed in a gentle smile。 〃I thought you might do with a cup of coffee。〃
 
 When I got down to the plant; Jake Platt had a gang of men up on the roof; painting it white。 I grinned to myself and went inside。
 That first day was hectic。 It seemed that nothing went right。 The detonator caps we had sent to Endicott Mines were faulted and we had to rush…ship replacements。 For the third time that year; Du Pont underbid us on a government contract for pressed cordite。
 I spent half the day going over the figures and it finally boiled down to our policy on percentage of profit。 When I suggested that we'd better re…examine our policy if it was going to cost us business; Jake Platt protested。 My father; he said; claimed it didn't pay them to operate on a basis of less than twelve per cent。 I blew up and told Jake Platt that I was running the factory now and what my father had done was his own business。 On the next bid; I'd damn sure make certain we underbid Du Pont by at least three cents a pound。
 By that time; it was five o'clock and the production foreman came in with the production figures。 I'd just started to go over them when Nevada interrupted me。 
 〃Jonas;〃 he said。
 I looked up。 He had been there in the office all day but he was quiet and sat in a corner and I had even forgotten that he was there。 〃Yes?〃 I answered。
 〃Is it all right if I leave a little early?〃 he asked。 〃I got some things to do。〃
 〃Sure;〃 I said; looking down at the production sheets again。 〃Take the Duesenberg。 I'll get Jake to drive me home。〃 
 〃I won't need it;〃 he said。 〃I left my own car in the lot。〃 
 〃Nevada;〃 I called after him。 〃Tell Robair I'll be home for dinner at eight o'clock。〃
 There was a moment's hesitation; then I heard his reply。 〃Sure thing; Jonas。 I'll tell him。〃
 I was through earlier than I had expected and pulled the Duesenberg up in front of the house at seven thirty; just as Nevada came down the steps with a valise in each hand。
 He stared at me in a kind of surprise。 〃You're home early。〃 
 〃Yeah;〃 I answered。 〃I finished sooner than I thought〃 
 〃Oh;〃 he said and continued down the steps to his car。 He put the valises in the back。
 I followed him down and I could see the back of his car was filled with luggage。 〃Where you going with all that stuff; Nevada?〃
 〃It's mine;〃 he said gruffly。
 〃I didn't say it wasn't;〃 I said。 〃I just asked where you were going
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