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Beanie is?"
"Oh, Tracy! Pourquoi donc? To tale-tell against
our Beanie?"
"Evelyn, don't be a g.d. fool. Our tale-telling is the
least of her worries. Tracy's right. Winslow will have to
take steps. She's lost her mind, and he and Otto can
commit her someplace sympathique 'til she comes to
her senses."
"Priss! I don't think, I didn't mean commit her, I
meant tell Winslow so he'll know she's all right."
"You mean to say you think that woman's all right?"
"Isn't it the strangest thing, though?" sighed Evelyn
Troyes. "The way she said he loved her, the way she
knew. It was like that when I fell in love with Hugo."
"Yes, and you see where that got you. Abandoned
in Montmartre with the Nazis at your doorstep like
something in a B movie. Don't try to tell me that Beanie
Abernathy is in love, really in love, with a ridiculous,
penniless man who's shorter than she is, whom she met
on Monday! Ha!"
"Oh, look," whispered Evelyn. "Isn't that Walter
Saar up there in the next section, lying down with his