he asks forgiveness, he didn’t mean no harm, you know how it

is man; and hey they agree it’s just a misunderstanding and

they talk and the man in m y bed with the knife is sweating and

the man who saved me is known to be dangerous, he is

known, a known very serious man, a quiet man, a major man,

and he says he’s m y man and I’m his woman and he don’t want

me having no trouble with sniveling assholes and any insult he

throws makes the man in m y bed with the knife sweat more

and grovel more and the big man, the man with the long legs,

he speaks very soft, and he says that now the man in the bed

with the knife w ill leave and the man in the bed with the knife

fumbles to put his pants on and fumbles to put his shirt on and

fumbles to get his shoes on and the big man, the man with the

long legs, says quietly, politely, that nobody had ever better

mess with me anymore and the man who was in m y bed with

the knife says yeah and sure and please and thank you and I am

some kind o f prom queen, bedecked, bejeweled, crowned

princess, because the man with the long legs says I am his, and

Pedro or Juan or Jo e is obsequious and he says he is sorry and

he says he didn’t understand and he says he made a mistake and

they chat and I’m shaking bad, I’m there covered a little, I’m

shaking and I’m not really covered and I’m covered in sweat

and I’m trying not to fall down faint and I’m shaking so much

I’m nearly naked, I’m hurt, my head falls down and I see my

skin, all bruised anywhere you can see as if I turned blue or

someone painted me blue, and there’s blood on me but I can’t

look or keep m y eyes open, I’m just this side o f dead but I’m

holding on, I’m shaking but I got something covering me

somewhere and I’m just not quite dead, I’m keeping something covering me somewhere, and Pedro or Juan or Jo e

leaves, he leaves mumbling an apology to the big man and I’m

saying thank you to the big man with serious formality, quiet

and serious and concentrating, and I’m something that ain’t

fresh and new, I’m something that ain’t clean, and I don’t

know anything except he’s got to go now because I have to

curl up by m yself to die now, it’s time, I’m just going to put

m yself down on the bed, very careful, very slow, on m y side

with m y knees raised a little, curled up a little, and I’m going to

God, I am going to ask God to take me in now, I am going to

forgive Him and I am going to put aside all m y grudges against

Him for all what He did wrong and for all the pain I ever had or

saw and I am going to ask Him to take me away now from

here and to somewhere else where I don’t have to move ever

again, where I can be curled up a little and nothing hurts and

whatever hurts don’t have to m ove and that I don’t have to

wake up no more but the big man ain’t through and I say later

or tom orrow or come back and he says I have to pay m y debts

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