“What’s that got to do with it?”
“What did you say?”
“How much did he bag?”
“Bag?”
“What did the Russian represent?”
“Nothing at all, Tarr. That’s why I took him. I wanted the experience. But now I want you! You are my first person!” Distant reminiscences of Bertha, grateful to him at present.
Kisses succeeded.
“I don’t want you!” Tarr said.
“Oh! Tell me what you want?”
“I want a woman!”