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He hits her with an open hand, there's a few restraint in his kicks. Now he stops, he's out of breath. He permits Flo to maneuver in, he grabs Rose up and offers her a push in Flo’s course, creating a sound of disgust. Flo retrieves her, opens the stair door, shoves her up the steps. “Go on as much as your room now! Hurry! ” Rose is going up the steps, stumbling, letting herself stumble, letting herself fall opposed to the stairs. She doesn’t bang her door simply because a gesture like which could nonetheless convey him after her, and besides, she is vulnerable. She lies at the mattress. she will be able to listen in the course of the stovepipe gap Flo snuffling and remonstrating, her father announcing angrily that Flo must have stored quiet then, if she didn't wish Rose punished she don't have steered it. Flo says she by no means instructed a hiding like that. They argue from side to side in this. Flo’s nervous voice is growing to be improved, getting its self belief again. by means of levels, by means of arguing, they're being drawn again into themselves. quickly it’s basically Flo conversing; he'll no longer speak from now on. Rose has needed to struggle down her noisy sobbing, on the way to take heed to them, and while she loses curiosity in listening, and needs to sob a few extra, she reveals she can’t paintings herself as much as it. She has handed right into a kingdom of calm, within which outrage is perceived as entire and ultimate. during this kingdom occasions and probabilities tackle a beautiful simplicity. offerings are mercifully transparent. The phrases that spring to mind aren't the quibbling, seldom the conditional. by no means is a be aware to which the best is abruptly tested. she's going to by no means converse to them, she is going to by no means examine them with something yet loathing, she's going to by no means forgive them. she is going to punish them; she is going to end them. Encased in those finalities, and in her physically discomfort, she floats in curious convenience, past herself, past accountability. believe she dies now? believe she commits suicide? believe she runs away? Any of this stuff will be acceptable. it is just a question of selecting, of realizing the way in which. She floats in her natural stronger kingdom as though kindly drugged. And simply as there's a second, while you're drugged, during which you are feeling completely secure, convinced, unreachable, after which abruptly and correct subsequent to it a second during which you recognize the complete safeguard has fatally cracked, although it's nonetheless pretending to carry soundly jointly, so there's a second now—the second, in truth, while Rose hears Flo step at the stairs—that includes for her either current peace and freedom and a definite wisdom of the full down-spiraling process occasions any more. Flo comes into the room with no knocking, yet with a hesitation that exhibits it will possibly have happened to her. She brings a jar of chilly cream. Rose is placing directly to virtue so long as she will, mendacity face down at the mattress, refusing to recognize or resolution. “Oh come on,” Flo says uneasily. “You aren’t so undesirable off, are you? you set a few of this on and you’ll consider higher. ” She is bluffing. She doesn’t understand evidently what harm has been performed. She has the lid off the chilly cream. Rose can scent it.