Waved to the waiter, ordered two beers and sat at the table. “I have always hated waiting.”
“Me too.”
“Your leg… you hurt it… sorry.”
“I sorry too, but maybe it was destined that way.” “Destined? XXX Cataract of rambling, often illogical sentences was literally pouring out of her mouth and Philip started feeling dizzy. Small plastic pouch appeared from under the remnants. You?”
“Polly.”
“What brought you here, Polly?”
“An hour ago I arrived from the States. I ran after him and was knocked down by a speeding taxi. I have to go to work. “Come on! “I wouldn’t say no to a glass of beer.”
Philip was wondering how to make off; he wasn’t partial to lame ladies, were they attractive. Would it be possible to penetrate…”
“Do you have a hammer?” Polly asked. And here I am with broken shin, stuck in a
