about ten-past ten.â
âTen-past ten, eh? You know what time that is?â
âSorry? Iâm filling your glass, by the way. Chambolle-Musigny 1990.â
âI beg your pardon?â
âThe wine. You were saying?â
âWas I? What about?â
âTen-past ten?â
âOh yes. Yes, itâs the time youâll always find on advertisements for wrist-watches. Always.â
âReally?â
âIt has the effect of making the watch-face âsmileâ, you see. Thereby rendering the watch more attractive to a potential purchaser. So the argument runs.â
âReally? However did you find that out?â
*
âPaul? Is there ââ
âIs your notepad on the table?â
âNaturally. Why? Have you thought of something?â
âThe watch-face. Ten-past ten. Like a blind manâs face, donât you get it? What I told you before? About ablind man having to turn himself into the salt of the earth? Always smiling â always smiling â his face is always set at ten-past ten, just like a watch-face â making it easier for him to â to â ingratiate himself with those â with those acquaintances whose help he might have to rely on one day. Jot it down, will you.â
*
âDone.â
âThanks. Itâs not bad, donât you think? And I fancy I know just where I can put it.â
*
âYouâre smiling, John.â
âSorry, it was the way you said, âI fancy I know just where I can put it.â It sounded almost ribald.â
âYes, yes, I get that.â
âYou really are amazing, though. Youâre like Sherlock Holmes. You catch me out every time.â
âWell, you know, John, I probably ought not to be divulging the tricks of my trade, but I have to tell you thereâs nothing supernatural about it. When you smile, you crease your lips and you smack your tongue â very faintly, very faintly, but you do â and you release a sort of funny nasal sigh. To a blind man itâs all perfectly audible. I really can
hear
you smile.â
âRather a scary thought.â
âThat depends on why youâre smiling, doesnât it? Now, Iâm sorry, but Iâve been so very absorbed by thisdelirious chit-chat of ours youâre going to have to tell me again what time it is on my plate.â
âPheasant at noon. Potatoes at three. French beans at seven. And bread sauce at ten-past ten.â
âThank you. Incidentally, thatâs quite an opulent aftershave.â
â
Jazz
. Saint-Laurent. Not too overpowering, I hope.â
âNot at all. Discreetly pungent is how Iâd describe it. It might have overwhelmed one of Mrs Kilbrideâs insipid concoctions but this â well, my congratulations, John, this pheasant is delicious, yes, really very delicious.â
âMy pleasure. Literally. Itâs been so long since Iâve cooked for two.â
âSo you already said. But ââ
âYes?â
âWhy, John?â
âWhy what?â
âWhy is it so long since youâve cooked for two?â
âYou know why. I live alone.â
âBut thatâs what I mean. Why do you live alone?â
*
âYouâre still young. You appear to be relatively well-off. And youâre clearly personable, more than personable. You told me yourself, on our first day together, that youâd admit to being good-looking. Now I donât wish to pry, but I canât deny Iâm curious and you afterall have come to know rather a lot about me. So why is it youâve never married?â
âI donât know the answer to that.â
âDonât you like women?â
âWhat?â
âDonât you like women?â
âDo you mean, am I queer?â
ââGayâ I think is the word nowadays.
Is
that what I meant? I imagine it was. You understand, it wouldnât make the slightest
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