And throughout the rest of the dance, which he, according to him, waited six months, Jeffrey kept stony silence. But Joe did not pay it any attention. If more than one bitter memories ... After six months ago so crazy it might seem funny dance show is here with Jeffrey Ford. ( "Funny thing is life!" - Often used to say, Jeffrey Ford, along with other writers.) But she hardly knew now, with someone dancing or not dancing. For her, the scene and the people among whom she moved, were the wallpaper in the room where she was imprisoned alone with his sad thoughts. In fact, of course, no wallpapers in this fun bright hall was not, and the walls are decorated with mirrors, with moving reflections of black, white, colored, these moths, lizards, black flies. Joy danced like a little mermaid, on a knife edge. She said something out of place: "Oh, yes, divine ...", "I have not seen this ... I should," "Extremely helpful, is not it?" - Hints, cues, while constantly asked myself: " could I explain to Rex that she had meant by "freedom"? Suppose I'd said to him: "All I need is the ability to stay in the" Monplaisir "with you, continue to monitor the food, wash, your letters, documents, as I was doing it until the Fords. They came and spoiled everything! Please, please, let me. " Suppose he'd say: "No, I have other plans!" And it would have killed me! "