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He had the feeling that she would suddenly explode into a thousand flying fragments of breast and hip and thigh, splashed over the landscape like a Dali painting.
Carella broke open his cookie. Then, before he read the message on the narrow slip of paper, he said, “Do you know the one about the man who opened one of these in a Chinese restaurant?” Teddy shook her head. “It said, ‘Don’t eat the soup. Signed, a friend.
