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Would he be at the dance at the Country Club?—and when he cut in, and they went down the floor together, something warm and satisfied brooded in her heart, like a bird in its nest. Sometimes she rebuked herself for letting him know how pleased she was to see him; and then rebuked herself again: Why not? Why shouldn’t she be as straightforward as he? Hadn’t he told her he would rather talk to her than to any man he knew? She flung up her head when she thought of that; she was not vain, but she knew that he would not say that to any other girl in their set. She was very contented now; not even the ell room at 15 Payton Street seriously disturbed[Pg 104] her. The fact was, Life was so interesting she hadn’t time to think of the ell room—Howard, herself, her business, her league! Yet, busy as she was, she remembered Flora’s desire for music lessons, and every two or three days, before it was time to set the table for dinner, she stood by the togaed bust of Andy Payton, trying to teach the pathetically eager creature her notes. But the lessons, begun with enthusiasm, dragged as the weeks passed; poor Flora’s numb mind—a little more numb just now because Mr. Baker’s Sam had suddenly vanished from her horizon—could not grasp the matter of time. Fred’s hand, resting on her shoulder, could feel the tremor of effort through her whole body, as the thin, brown fingers stumbled through the scales:The laughter was caused by Howard’s displeasure at Fred’s story of some rudeness to which she had been subjected in canvassing for Smith—”The Woman’s Candidate.””Freddy has nothing in common with me,” Mrs. Payton used to think, and sigh again. It did not occur to her to say, “I have nothing in common with Freddy.” Certainly, they had nothing of mutual interest to talk about…. Mrs. Payton was wondering dully whether she had not better take a grain of calomel; why they would not eat cold mutton in the kitchen; whether Flora wouldn’t be a little more cheerful now, for Miss Carter said that the McKnights’ chauffeur was making up to her…. Fred was wondering how soon her last letter would reach Howard Maitland; foreseeing his interest in its contents—the news that Smith had been beaten, but pledged to the support of suffrage in his next campaign; calculating as to the earliest possible date of his reply…. Mrs. Payton was right; they had nothing in common. By and by, as the weeks passed, the mother and daughter, together only at meals, lapsed into almost complete silence.”If he doesn’t, it’s just idiotic tradition. It belongs to the days of slavery!””No,” she said, with a somber look. “He just let me talk. He didn’t care. The things that were real to me[Pg 282] weren’t real to him. His real things were—what’s happening now. The baby, and Laura. Is it so with all of you? Don’t you ever care with your minds?”But whenever Jalil talked like this, Mariam would listen withenchantment. She would admire Jalil for his vast and worldlyknowledge. She would quiver with pride to have a father whoknew such things.Lili Mi birdbath, Sitting on a dirt path, Minnow sat on the rimand drank, Slipped, and in the water she sankJalil brought clippings from Herat’s newspaper,Iiiifaq-i Islam,and read from them to her. He was Mariam’s link, her proofthat there existed a world at large, beyond thekolba, beyondGul Daman and Herat too, a world of presidents withunpronounceable names, and trains and museums and soccer,and rockets that orbited the earth and landed on the moon,and, every Thursday, Jalil brought a piece of that world withhim to thekolba.1 hey buried Nana in a corner of the cemetery in GulDaman. Mariam stood beside Bibi jo, with the women, asMullah Faizullah recited prayers at the graveside and the menlowered Nana’s shrouded body into the ground-Afterward, Jalilwalked Mariam to thekolba, where, in front of the villagers whoaccompanied them, he made a great show of tending toMariam. He collected a few of her things, put them in asuitcase. He sat beside her cot, where she lay down, andfanned her face. He stroked her forehead, and, with awoebegone expression on his face, asked if sheneededanything? anything? – he said it like that, twice.Their nails were long, polished pink or orange, their lips red astulips. They walked in high heels, and quickly, as if onperpetually urgent business. They wore dark sunglasses, and,when they breezed by, Mariam caught a whiff of their perfume.”What’s the matter?” Mariam asked, hating the apologetic toneof her voice. She could feel her pulse quickening, her skinshrinking. 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