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instantly because no horror like that = was coming to her because it couldn't. The word came back to her immediatel= y with the pain but she slashed it in two with Madam Zolccda. It will end i= n good fortune. She slashed it twice through and then again until there wer= e only pieces of it that couldn't be recognized. She was going to stop on t= he next floor -- God, if she ever got up there -- and talk to Laverne Watts= Laverne Watts was a third-floor resident, the secretary to a chiropodist,= and an especial friend of hers. She got up there, gasping and feeling as i= f her knees were full of fizz, and knocked on Laverne's door with the butt = of Hartley Gilfeet's gun. She leaned on the door frame to rest and suddenly= the floor around her dropped on both sides. The walls turned black and she= felt herself reeling, without breath, in the middle of the air, terrified = at the drop that was coming. She saw the door open a great distance away an= d Laverne, about four inches high, standing in it. Laverne, a tall straw-ha= ired girl, let out a great guffaw and slapped her side as if she had just o= pened the door on the most comical sight she had yet seen. "That gun!&= quot; she yelled. "That gun! That look!" She staggered back to th= e sofa and fell on it, her legs rising higher than her hips and falling dow= n again helplessly with a thud. The floor came up to where Ruby could see i= t and remained, dipping a little. With a terrible stare of concentration, s= he stepped down to get on it. She scrutinized a chair across the room and t= hen headed for it, putting her feet carefully one before the other. "Y= ou should be in a wild-west show!" Laverne Watts said. "You're a = howl!" Ruby reached the chair and then edged herself onto it. "Sh= ut up," she said hoarsely. Laverne sat forward, pointing at her, and t= hen fell back on the sofa, shaking again. "Quit that!" Ruby yelle= d. "Quit that! I'm sick." Laverne got up and took two or three lo= ng strides across the room. She leaned down in front of Ruby and looked int= o her face with one eye shut as if she were squinting through a keyhole. &q= uot;You are sort of purple," she said. "I'm damm sick," Ruby= glowered. Laverne stood looking at her and after a second she folded her a= rms and very pointedly stuck her stomach out and began to sway back and for= th. "Well, what'd you come in here with that gun for? Where'd you get = it?" she asked. "Sat on it," Ruby muttered. Laverne stood th= ere, swaying with her stomach stuck out, and a very wise expression growing= on her face. Ruby sat sprawled in the chair, looking at her feet. The room= was getting still. She sat up and glared at her ankles. They were swollen!= I'm not going to no doctor, she started, I'm not going to one. I'm not goi= ng. "Not going," she began to mumble, "to no doctor, not . .= ." "How long you think you can hold off?" Laverne murmured = and began to giggle. "Are my ankles swollen?" Ruby asked. "T= hey look like they've always looked to me," Laverne said, throwing her= self down on the sofa again. "Kind of fat." She lifted her own an= kles up on the end pillow and turned them slightly. "How do you like t= hese shoes?" she asked. They were a grasshopper green with very high t= hin heels. "I think they're swollen," Ruby said. "When I was= coming up that last flight of stairs I had the awfulest feeling, all over = me like . . ." "You ought to go on to the doctor." "I d= on't need to go to no doctor," Ruby muttered. "I can take care of= myself. I haven't done bad at it all this time." "Is Rufus at ho= me?" "I don't know. I kept myself away from doctors all my life. = I kept -- why?" "Why what?" "Why, is Rufus at home?&quo= t; "Rufus is cute," Laverne said. "I thought I'd ask him how= he liked my shoes." Ruby sat up with a fierce look, very pink and pur= ple. "Why Rufus?" she growled. "He ain't but a baby." L= averne was thirty yean old. "He don't care about women's shoes." = Laverne sat up and took off one of the shoes and peered inside it. "Ni= ne B." she said. "I bet he'd like what's in it." "That = Rufus ain't but an enfant!" Ruby said. "He don't have time to be = looking at your feet. He ain't got that kind of time." "Oh, he's = got plenty of time," Laverne said. "Yeah," Ruby muttered and= saw him again, waiting, with plenty of time, out nowhere before he was bor= n, just waiting to make his mother that much deader. "I believe your a= nkles are swollen," Laverne said. "Yeah," Ruby said, twistin= g them. "Yeah. They feel tight sort of. I had the awfulest feeling whe= n I got up those steps, like sort of out of breath all over, sort of tight = all over, sort of -- awful." "You ought to go on to the doctor.&q= uot; "No." "You ever been to one?" "They carried m= e once when I was ten," Ruby said, "but I got away. Three of them= holding me didn't do any good." "What was it that time?" &q= uot;What you looking at me that way for?" Ruby muttered. "What wa= y?" "That way," Ruby said, "-- swagging out that stomac= h of yours that way." "I just asked you what it was that time?&qu= ot; "It was a boil. A nigger woman up the road told me what to do and = I did it and it went away." She sat slumped on the edge of the chair, = staring in front of her as if she were remembering an easier time. Laverne = began to do a kind of comic dance up and down the room. She took two or thr= ee slow steps in one direction with her knees bent and then she came back a= nd kicked her leg slowly and painfully in the other. She began to sing in a= loud gut

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together, they spell MOTHER! MOTHER!&q= uot; and stretching out her arms as if she were on the stage. Ruby's mouth = opened wordlessly and her fierce expression vanished. For a half-second she= was motionless; then she sprang from the chair. "Not me!" she sh= outed. "Not me!" Laverne stopped and only watched her with the wi= se look. "Not me!" Ruby shouted. "Oh no not me! Bill Hill ta= kes care of that. Bill Hill takes care of that! Bill Hill's been taking car= e of that for five years! That ain't going to happen to me!" "Wel= l old Bill Hill just slipped up about four or five months ago, my friend,&q= uot; Laverne said. "Just slipped up . . ." "I don't reckon y= ou know anything about it, you ain't even married, you ain't even . . .&quo= t; "I bet it's not one, I bet it's two," Laverne said. "You = better go on to the doctor and find out how many it is." "It is n= ot!" Ruby shrilled. She thought she was so smart! She didn't know a si= ck woman when she saw one, all she could do was look at her feet and shoe e= m to Rufus, shoe em to Rufus and he was an enfant and she was thirty-four y= ears old. "Rufus is an enfant!" she wailed. "That will make = two!" Laverne said. "You shut up talking like that!" Ruby sh= outed. "You shut up this minute. I ain't going to have any baby!"= "Ha ha," Laverne said. "I don't know how you think you know= so much," Ruby said, "single as you are. If I was so single I wo= uldn't go around telling married people what their business is." "= ;Not just your ankles," Laverne said, "you're swollen all over.&q= uot; "I ain't going to stay here and be insulted," Ruby said and = walked carefully to the door, keeping herself erect and not looking down at= her stomach the way she wanted to. "Well I hope _all_ of you feel bet= ter tomorrow," Laverne said. "I think my heart will be better tom= orrow," Ruby said. "But I hope we will be moving soon. I can't cl= imb these steps with this heart trouble and," she added with a dignifi= ed glare, "Rufus don't care nothing about your big feet." "You better put that gun= up," Laverne said, "before you shoot somebody." Ruby slamme= d the door shut and looked down at herself quickly. She was big there but s= he had always had a kind of big stomach. She did not stick out there differ= ent from the way she did any place else. It was natural when you took on so= me weight to take it on in the middle and Bill Hill didn't mind her being f= at, he was just more happy and didn't know why. She saw Bill Hill's long ha= ppy face, grinning at = her from the eyes down= ward in a way he had as if his look got happier as it neared his teeth. He would never slip up. S= he rubbed her hand across her skirt and felt the tightness of it but hadn't= she felt that before? She had. It was the skirt -- she had on the tight on= e that she didn't wear= often, she had . . . she<= /a> didn't have on the tight skirt. She had on the loose one. But it wasn't= very loose. But that didn't make any difference, she was just fat. She put= her fingers on her stomach and pushed down and then took them off quickly. She began walking tow= ard the stairs, slowly, as if the floor were going to move under her. She b= egan the steps. The pain came back at once. It came back with the first ste= p. "No," she whimpered, "no." It was just a little feel= ing, just a little feeling= like a piece of her inside rolling over but it made her breath tighten in her throat. Nothi= ng in her was suppose= d to roll over. "Just one step," she whispered, "just one step and it did it.&q= uot; It couldn't be cancer. Madam Zoleeda said it would end in good fortune. She began crying an= d saying, "Just one step and it did it," and going on up them abs= ently as if she thought she were standing still. On the sixth one, she sat down suddenly, her ha= nd slipping weakly down 

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