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The shabby old rug in the familyroom, the patchwork quilt on the couch, the ordinary clutter ofTariq’s life: his mother’s bolts of fabric, her sewing needlesembedded in spools, the old magazines, the accordion case inthe corner waiting to be cracked open.Where is Tariq?”How long is she staying?” she asked Rasheed.”I woke up one night,” he went on, his interest in thewedding band renewed, “I think it was night anyway, it’s hardto tell in those places. There aren’t any windows. Sunrise,sundown, you just don’t know. But I woke up, and there wassome sort of commotion around the bed next to mine. Youhave to understand that I was full of drugs myself, alwaysslipping in and out, to the point where it was hard to tell whatwas real and what you’d dreamed up. All I remember is,doctors huddled around the bed, calling for this and that,alarms bleeping, syringes all over the ground. 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Mother, you don’t suppose she’s missing that Maitland chap, do you? Hey? What?”The second time he looked, some reflection from the lamps, gleaming in the fog, flickered on that set face, and it seemed as if the eyes closed, then opened again. The horror of it made his hand jerk on the wheel, and there[Pg 214] was a skid out of the ruts that frightened him into carefulness.”It was despicable in her!” Mrs. Payton said to herself—and the needle-point of anger came a little nearer to that sleeping nerve of maternity, which, when it was reached, would, in a pang of exquisite pain, make her love Fred as she had never loved anything in her life.Mariam kneeled to the ground and tried to pick up the grainsof rice and put them back on the plate, but her hands wereshaking badly, and she had to wait for them to stop. Dreadpressed down on her chest. She tried taking a few deepbreaths. She caught her pale reflection in the darkenedliving-room window and looked away. 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Not that you would know.””I refuse to believe it,” Laila said “They’re not serious.””What the Taliban did to Najibullah looked serious to me,”Rasheed said. “Wouldn’t you agree?””He was a communist! He was the head of the Secret Police.”Rasheed laughed.Mariam steadied her feet and tightened her grip around theshovel’s handle. She raised it. She said his name. She wantedhim to see.Lili Mi birdbath, Sitting on a dirt path, Minnow sat on the rimand drank, Slipped, and in the water she sankMariam had disjointed dreams that last night. She dreamed ofpebbles, eleven of them, arranged vertically. Jalil, young again,all winning smiles and dimpled chins and sweat patches, coatflung over his shoulder, come at last to take his daughter awayfor a ride in his shiny black Buick Roadmaster. 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