Valade stood his ground, holding the doorjamb, and facing up to the general. ‘What is the matter?’ ‘Is there nothing you do not know?’ she asked faintly. He listened. Living’s just material. He often wanted only to drive with her in the car, both of them staring at the scenery in silence for hours. But not finding it, he had again recourse to the bludgeon, and began beating the hand fixed on the upper rail, until, by smashing the fingers, he forced it to relinquish its hold.
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