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litt<strong>le</strong> thing. Carol had never accepted to tell her the name of the man<br />

she had loved so much in the 70’s, and whom she could not yet forget<br />

two decades later, Kathy was sure. So she would repay her in the same<br />

currency, informing her of her decision to live with Jacques, but withholding<br />

his identity or any telling details.<br />

She was going to stop taking the pill after her next period at the<br />

end of the month, she had told Jacques, who had no objection. Quite<br />

the contrary : he said he had never had a chance to raise a child, due<br />

to his successive separations, it was high time for him, if he did not<br />

want this new son or daughter to know him only as a wrink<strong>le</strong>d old man.<br />

Joël, for this reason, was more like a young friend, and touchy at this,<br />

someone to be counted with, especially since he knew that he had not<br />

been wanted by his father. “Are you sure that you will not regret it, if<br />

it does happen? Don’t worry, I would not <strong>le</strong>ave you if you preferred not<br />

to have children with me, or if you wanted to delay it for some time, I<br />

would understand it very well. I had never really thought of becoming a<br />

mother myself until I met you, but it simply feels like the natural thing<br />

to do.” For months everybody had been discussing the new Australian<br />

banner that Bob Hawke was seeking to impose to the population and the<br />

international community before he <strong>le</strong>ft office, some said that this brand<br />

of superficial nationalism was meant to keep minds off the state of the<br />

economy, not Japanese hands off Aussie natural and tourist resources,<br />

he could as well paint a rising sun on his bum, if he fancied it; others<br />

were in favour because they believed we needed a new image and it was<br />

a first step towards the Republic. All agreed that a new banner was the<br />

closest thing to a place in history, even if it did not set new standards of<br />

morality. Humorously, Jacques had thus voted by unanimity the birth<br />

of a nation whose banner, a waltzing wha<strong>le</strong>, would float over “Casa<br />

Periwink<strong>le</strong>”, their blue-roofed house: “Let’s hope passers-by don’t take<br />

it for a carwash or a supermarket. We would be sued for opening shop<br />

without licence in a residential area!”<br />

The funny thing about this child business is that it had come<br />

to her mind because she had felt happily pregnant the first morning<br />

after, knowing full well that she could not be: it was a general sensation<br />

of participating in the course of things, a new assurance that she had<br />

never realized she lacked, needed or aspired to in the past. Was it because<br />

Jacques was so much older than her, or rather so mature and at the same<br />

time <strong>le</strong>ss jaded than any boy her own age? Or because she had found all<br />

her ill-defined personal expectations suddenly fulfil<strong>le</strong>d with no effort,<br />

no soul searching on her part, whi<strong>le</strong> she had never dreamed of meeting<br />

someone “for good” and committing herself before she was twenty-five<br />

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