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of wood, leaving a thin line 'of blood trickling down their
fe,et,,His heavy 'black work' boots made' a hollow thwonk-ing
sound, reverberating off the unadorned walls,
As a young woman, the floor she had viewed as,the most
,'signil'icanthad" been one of gleaming, polished mahogany,
upon which a dance ,;,asheld on New Year's Eve to usher
in the new century, to the brash chorus of,clanging
instruments, clapping hands, and girls' voices pitched ;
high from flirtation. The floor trembled and shook under
the pirbueties and leaps of girls in frilly skirts and
men in buttoned j ac ket s . Iier'dark b rown hair was gathered
in a,soft crown on top of her head, and her neat, pretty
anklespqshed tantalizingly beneath the navy blue ruffle
of her'dress. It was her ankles, that drew the men to her;
spiteful girlfriends whispered th~t she could never catch
a man up close. 'He had to be across the room, where he
could see those alluring peeps of forbidden white flesh, the
sensuous arches of her feet and delicate ankles the shape
of teardrops moving faster than matrons thought decently
possible. A blond stranger ,hovering near the door watched iI
Greta like all the others. Emboldened by his anonymity, he ji
strode up to her' and introduced himself as Jacob Adams,
a cousin of her schoo'l friel}d ,Joan and a college student
from upstate New York. He was tall, with square hands and
a wide face, though a surprisingly graceful dancer for his'
solid' appearance. They danced five songs in a row, until
people be qan t.o "t.a Lkv " h.i s strong, wool-encased arm 'pressed
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insinuatingly. ag~inst the smail of her' back, his breath
smelling of: mint and tobacco· and sophistication.
Jacob wrote letters to Greta after he returned to
,college'.He painted be au t i-fu l pictures ,of life r there with
words that flowed with euphony 'and hissed'with sibilance,
words like lovely, sunse~, and darling, c~axing her to
visit, hinting how easily he could arrange rooms for her
,to rent nearby,'so he could'visit her. Desperate to inhale
that sweet and intoxicating smell again and feel its smooth
burn in her nostriis, she bundied ~p her few belongings and
'met' Jacob on a crowded street outside the 'train station,
a huge edifice whose sparkling windows even. thegriine from
dirty urban life could not mute; from there he whi sked her
away to the long garret, sparsely furnished, he had paid
the, first'mb~tti's rent for. Greta blushed at 'the proprietary
implications of this; her~father,had instilled in her a
Labo rer '5 deep-rooted value of money. She managed, with her
sof t manners and clean looks, to acquire a job at a local
library; and promised Jacob that she would reimburse him. He
had laughed at that, faking'her arm in his and smot.heri.nq
her words with a kiss, '
Greta enjoyed a,fall of smoke-scented jacket arms and: