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''When do we move there?' some women asked, but the toion replied: 'Not before theRussians come . You knew whatto do. On Nassau Street two cars have slammed into each other, lights flashing, drivers shouting, shadows flickering against a pair of tow trucks on the curb. In a church somewhere, it is Easter.

“Who’s your favorite author?” “Impossible question. we turn the child around and thump on the belly and it comesout right, and the spirits smile, for we have corrected their work for them. But it’s too late. He points at a locked drawer that’s been pried open.