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pbien.jaws-第27章

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       〃Okay。 Well; see you。〃 Hooper turned and trotted the few yards down the block to his car; a green Ford Pinto。
       Ellen stood and watched as Hooper started the car; maneuvered out of the parking space; and pulled out into the street。 As he drove past her; she raised her hand to her shoulder and waved; tentatively; shyly。 Hooper stuck his left hand out of the car window and waved。 Then he turned the corner and was gone。
       A terrible; painful sadness clutched at Ellen。 More than ever before; she felt that her life … the best part of it; at least; the part that was fresh and fun … was behind her。
       Recognizing the sensation made her feel guilty; for she read it as proof that she was an unsatisfactory mother; an unsatisfied wife。 She hated her life; and hated herself for hating it。 She thought of a line from a song Billy played on the stereo: 〃I'd trade all my tomorrows for a single yesterday。〃 Would she make a deal like that? She wondered。 But what good was there in wondering? Yesterdays were gone; spinning ever farther away down a shaft that had no bottom。 None of the richness; none of the delight; could ever be retrieved。
       A vision of Hooper's smiling face flashed across her mind。 Forget it; she told herself。 That's stupid。 Worse。 It's self…defeating。
       She walked across the street and climbed into her car。 As she pulled out into the traffic; she saw Larry Vaughan standing on the corner。 God; she thought; he looks as sad as I feel。 
Chapter 7
       The weekend was as quiet as the weekends in the late fall。 With the beaches closed; and with the police patrolling them during the daylight hours; Amity was practically deserted。
       Hooper cruised up and down the shore in Ben Gardner's boat; but the only signs of life he saw in the water were a few schools of baitfish and one small school of bluefish。 By Sunday night; after spending the day off East Hampton the beaches there were crowded; and he thought there might be a chance the shark would appear where people were swim… ruing … he told Brody he was ready to conclude that the fish had gone back to the deep。
       〃What makes you think so?〃 Brody had asked。
       〃There's not a sign of him;〃 said Hooper。 〃And there are other fish around。 If there was a big white in the neighborhood; everything else would vanish。 That's one of the things divers say about whites。 When they're around; there's an awful stillness in the water。〃
       〃I'm not convinced;〃 said Brody。 〃At least not enough to open the beaches。 Not yet。〃 He knew that after an uneventful weekend there would be pressure … from Vaughan; from other real…estate agents; from merchants … to open the beaches。 He almost wished Hooper had seen the fish。 That would have been a certainty。 Now there was nothing but negative evidence; and to his policeman's mind that was not enough。
       On Monday afternoon; Brody was sitting in his office when Bixby announced a phone call from Ellen。 〃I'm sorry to bother you;〃 she said; 〃but I wanted to check something with you。
       What would you think about giving a dinner party?〃
       〃What for?〃
       〃Just to have a dinner party。 We haven't had one in years。 I can't even remember when our last one was。〃
       〃No;〃 said Brody。 ''Neither can I。〃 But it was a lie; He remembered all too well their last dinner party: three years ago; when Ellen was in the midst of her crusade to reestablish her ties with the summer munity。 She had asked three summer couples。
       They were nice enough people; Brody recalled; but the conversations had been stiff; forced; and unfortable。 Brody and his guests had searched each other for any mon interest or experience; and they had failed。 So after a while; the guests had fallen back on talking among themselves; self…consciously polite about including Ellen whenever she said something like; 〃'Oh; I remember him!〃 She had been nervous and flighty; and after the guests had left; after she had done the dishes and said twice to Brody; 〃Wasn't that a nice evening!〃 she had shut herself in the bathroom and wept。
       〃Well; what do you think?〃 said Ellen。
       〃I don't know。 I guess it's all right; if you want to do it。 Who are you going to invite?〃
       〃First of all; I think we should have Matt Hooper。〃
       〃What for? He eats over at the Abelard; doesn't he? It's all included in the price of the room。〃
       〃That's not the point; Martin。 You know that。 He's alone in town; and besides; he's very nice。〃
       〃How do you know? I didn't think you knew him。〃
       〃Didn't I tell you? I ran into him in Albert Morris's on Friday。 I'm sure I mentioned it to you。〃
       〃No; but never mind。 It doesn't make any difference。〃
       〃It turns out he's the brother of the Hooper I used to know。 He remembered a lot more about me than I did about him。 But he is a lot younger。〃
       〃Uh…huh。 When are you planning this shindig for?〃
       〃I was thinking about tomorrow night。 And it's not going to be a shindig。 I simply thought we could have a nice; small party with a few couples。 Maybe six or eight people altogether。〃
       〃Do you think you can get people to e on that short notice?〃
       〃Oh yes。 Nobody does anything during the week。 There are a few bridge parties; but that's about all。〃
       〃Oh;〃 said Brody。 〃You mean summer people。〃
       〃That's what I had in mind。 Matt would certainly feel at ease with them。 What about the Baxters? Would they be fun?〃
       〃I don't think I know them。〃
       〃Yes; you do; silly。 Clem and Cici Baxter。 She was Cici Davenport。 They live out on Scotch。 He's taking some vacation now。 I know because I saw him on the street this morning。〃
       〃Okay。 Try them if you want。〃
       〃Who else?〃
       〃Somebody I can talk to。 How about the Meadows?〃
       〃But he already knows Harry。〃
       〃He doesn't know Dorothy。 She's chatty enough。〃
       〃All right;〃 said Ellen。 〃I guess a little local color won't hurt。 And Harry does know everything that goes on around here。〃
       〃I wasn't thinking about local color;〃 Brody said sharply。 〃They're our friends。〃
       〃I know。 I didn't mean anything。〃
       〃If you want local color; all you have to do is look in the other side of your bed。〃
       〃I know。 I said I was sorry。〃
       〃What about a girl?〃 said Brody。 〃I think you should try to find some nice young thing for Hooper。〃
       There was a pause before Ellen said; 〃If you think so。〃
       〃I don't really care。 I just thought be might enjoy himself more if he had someone his own age to talk to。〃
       〃He's not that young; Martin。 And we're not that old。 But all right: I'll see if I can think of somebody who'd be fun for him。〃
       〃I'll see you later;〃 Brody said; and he hung up the phone。 He was depressed; for he saw something ominous in this dinner party。 He couldn't be sure; but he believed … and the more he thought about it; the stronger the belief became … that Ellen was launching another campaign to re…enter the world he had taken her from; and this time she had a lever with which to jimmy her way in: Hooper。
       The next evening; Brody arrived home a little after five。 Ellen was setting the dinner table in the dining room。
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