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She[Francesca]avoidedgoingintotowfewdays,awareallthetimethatRobertKincaidwasonlyafewmilesaway。Frahiopherselfifshesawhim。Shemightruntohimandsay,“gonow!”ShehaddefiedrisktoseehimatCedarBridge,oomuseeinghimagain。
ByTuesdaythegrocerieswererunninglowandRieededapartforthepickerhewasgettingbashape。Thedaywaslow-slung,steadyrain,lightfog,cust。
Richardgothispartandhadcoffeewiththeothermenatthecafewhilesheshroceries。HeknewhersdwaswaitingoutinfrontoftheSuperValuewhenshefinished。HejumpedhisAllis-ChalmersdhelpedherloadthebagsintotheFordpitheseatandaroundherknees。Aoftripodsandknapsacks。
&orunuptotheimplementpla。IfotonemorepieceImightneed。”
TheydrovenorthonU。S。Route169,whiedthemaierset。AblocksouthoftheTexa,shesawHarryrollingawayfromthepumps,windshielding,andoutontotheroadaheadofthem。
&umbroughtthemuprightbehindtheoldpidsittinghighintheFord,shecouldseeablacktarpauliightinthebaingasuitdguitarcasewedgedihesparetirelyingflat。Thebadoattered,butpartofhisheadwasvisible。Heleaogetsomethingfromtheglovebox;eightdaysagohe’ddoandhisarmhadbrushedacr。Aweekagoshe’dbeeninDesMoinesbuyingapinkdress。
“Thattrugwayfromhome,”remarkedRichard。“WashingtonState。Lookslikeawit;longhair,anyway。Ohought,I’llbetit’sthatphotographertheybeentalkin’aboutatthecafe。”
TheyfollowedRobertKincaidafewbloorthtowhere169ih92ruawasafour-,withheavycrosstraffialldireplicatedbytherainandthefog,whichhadgottenheavier。
Formaybetweheysatthere。Heahead,onlythirtyfeetfromher。Shecouldstilldoit。Getoutandrunthtdoor,overtheknapsaddtripods。
&KincaidhaddrivenawayfromherlastFriday,sherealized,inspiteofhowmuchshethoughtshe’dthen,shehadhelessbadlyuedherfeelings。Thatdidn’tseempossible,butitwastrue。Shehadbeguandwhathealreadyuood。
Butshesatfrozenbyherrespoaringatthatbadowharderthanshehadeverlookedatanythinginherlife。Hisleftsignallightomenthe’dbegone。RichardwasfiddlingwiththeFord’sradio。
&oseethingsinslowmotion,somecurioustriind。Histurnd。。。slowly。。。slowly。。。hemovedHarryierse—shecouldvisualizehislonglegswthedacceleratorandthemushisrightfasheshiftedgears—gleftnowonto92towardcilBluffs,theBlackHills,ahwest。。。slowly。。。slowly。。。theoldpickupd。。。soslowlyitdthroughtheiion,puttingitshewest。
Squintingthroughtearsandrainandfog,shecouldbarelymakeoutthefadedredpaintonthedoor:“KincaidPhotography—Bellingham,Washington。”
Hehadloweredhiswindowtohelphimgetthroughthebadvisibilityasheturhedshecouldseehishairblowioacceleratedown92,headi,rollingupthewindowashedrove。
“Oh,Christ—oh,JesusChristAlmighty。。。no!”Thewordswereinsideofher。“Iwaswro,Iwaswrongtostay。。。butI’tgo。。。。Letmetellyouagain。。。whyI’tgo。。。。TellmeagainwhyIshouldgo。”
Andsheheardhisvoiingbathehighway。“Inauniverseofambiguity,thiskiyesonlyoneveragain,nomatterhowmaimesyoulive。”
Richardtookthetruckacrosstheiionheadingnorth。ShelookedforaninstantpasthisfacetowardHarry’sredtaillightsmovingoffintothefogandrain。TheoldChevypiallbesideahugesemitrailerrigri,sprayingawaveofroadwateroverthelastcowboy。
“Good-bye,RobertKincaid,”shewhispered,aoly。
Richardlookedoverather。“What’swrong,Frannie?Willyoupleasetellmeithyou?”
“Richard,Ijustomyself。I’llbeallrighties。”
Riedintheockreports,lookedoverather,andshookhishead。
&herthefollowirue(T)orfalse(F)。
1)FrancescaavoidedgoingintotownbecauseshewasafraidthatRobertKincaidmighttakehera>
2)OnTuesdayFrandRittotowher。()
&daysagoFraogetherwithRobertKincaid。()
4)RobertKincaidwasalocalresideown。()
5)AfterRobertKiher,FrancescarealizedshehaduedherloveforRobert。()
6)FrancescachoseherloveforRobertoverherrespohefamily。()
7)RobertKincaidhotographer。()
8)RichardwasawareofthethoughtsweighingonFrancesd。()