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It's all right, Juliana said.
You know, Mrs. Frink, I've gotten so much out of judo. Even more than out of Zen. I wanted to tell you.
Slim your hips the Zen way, Juliana said. Lose pounds through painless satori. I'm sorry, Miss Davis. I'm woolgathering.
Miss Davis said, Did they hurt you much?
Who?
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The Japs. Before you learned to defend yourself.
It was dreadful, Juliana said. You've never been out there, on the Coast. Where they are.
I've never been outside of Colorado, Miss Davis said, her voice fluttering timidly.
It could happen here, Juliana said. They might decide to occupy this region, too.
Not this late!
You never know what they're going to do, Juliana said. They hide their real thoughts.
What -- did they make you do? Miss Davis, hugging her purse against her body with both arms, moved closer, in the evening darkness, to hear.
Everything, Juliana said.
Oh God. I'd fight, Miss Davis said.
Juliana excused herself and walked to the vacant shower; someone else was approaching it with a towel over her arm.
Later, she sat in a booth at Tasty Charley's Broiled Hamburgers, listlessly reading the menu. The jukebox played some hillbilly tune; steel guitar and emotion-choked moaning. . . the air was heavy with grease smoke. And yet, the place was warm and bright, and it cheered her. The presence of the truck drivers at the counter, the waitress, the big Irish fry cook in his white jacket at the register making change.
Seeing her, Charley approached to wait on her himself. Grinning, he drawled, Missy want tea now?
Coffee, Juliana said, enduring the fry cook's relentless humor.
Ah so, Charley said, nodding.davismicro china electronics wholesale
And the hot steak sandwich with gravy.
Not have bowl rat's-nest soup? Or maybe goat brains fried in olive oil? A couple of the truck drivers, turning on their stools, grinned along with the gag, too. And in addition they took pleasure in noticing how attractive she was. Even lacking the fry cook's kidding, she would have found the truck drivers scrutinizing her. The months of active judo had given her unusual muscle tone; she knew how well she held herself and what it did for her figure.
It all has to do with the shoulder muscles, she thought as she met their gaze. Dancers do it, too. It has nothing to do with size. Send your wives around to the gym and we'll teach them. And you'll be so much more content in life.
Stay away from her, the fry cook warned the truck drivers with a wink. She'll throw you on your can.