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Joe raised his glass in Gilbert's direction. "Here's to friends." "Oh, you have some?" "Yok, Gilbert." Mo appeared. "See?" "See what?" she asked. "Sorry, I was talking to Gilbert. You are my friend, aren't you?" "How long have you been here?" "Two minutes." "Very pretty friend," Gilbert said. "Too good for you. May I get you a drink?" "Lillet on the rocks, please."
"I am talent-less." One corner of Morgan's mouth twitched. Mo sipped her Lillet. "Me too," Joe said. "I paid twenty-five cents for biology drawings in high school. My worms looked like accordions." "I understand you are a builder and a writer," Mo said, turning to Morgan. "I suppose so," he said. "Damned good one," Joe said. "What is your book about?" "Houses of the Hudson Valley."
It was September and the beach was uncrowded. Joe felt, as much as a haole can, that it was his island, that he had a right to be there. Mo showed up and ordered a Lillet on the rocks, happy to have closed shop for the day. "Slow, but promising," she said of her business. He complimented her on the Jade Willow Lady picture. "I was lucky," she said.
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