pull ourselves together and go on. Go on, we must just go on, that’s all that life seems to offer and—demand . [
She turns her attention to the phone
.] Hello, operator, can you get me information, please? —Hello? Information? Can you get me the number of the little station at the end of the Delmar car-line where you catch the, the—open streetcar that goes out to Creve Coeur Lake?— Thank you.
MISS GLUCK [
speaking English with difficulty and a heavy German accent
]: Please don’t leave me alone. I can’t go up!
DOROTHEA [
her attention still occupied with the phone
]: Creve Coeur car-line station? Look. On the platform in a few minutes will be a plumpish little woman with a big artificialflower over one ear and a stoutish man with her, probably with a cigar. I have to get an important message to them. Tell them that Dotty called and has decided to go to Creve Coeur with them after all so will they please wait. You’ll have to shout to the woman because she’s
—deaf . . .
[
For some reason the word “deaf“ chokes her and she begins to sob as she hangs up the phone. Miss Gluck rises, sobbing louder
.]
No, no, Sophie, come here. [
Impulsively she draws Miss Gluck into her arms
.] I know, Sophie, I know, crying is a release, but it—inflames the eyes.
[
She takes Miss Gluck to the armchair and seats her there. Then she goes to the kitchenette, gets a cup of coffee and a cruller, and brings them to Sophie
.]
Make yourself comfortable, Sophie.
[
She goes to the bedroom, gets a pair of gloves, then returns and crosses to the kitchen table to collect her hat and pocketbook. She goes to the door, opens it, and says
. . .]
We’ll be back before dark.
THE LIGHTS DIM OUT
New Directions Paperbooks—a partial listing
Cèsar Aira, Ghosts
Paul Auster, The Red Notebook
Djuna Barnes, Nightwood
Charles Baudelaire, The Flowers of Evil
Bei Dao, The August Sleepwalker
Roberto Bolaño, By Night in Chile, Last Evenings on Earth
Jorge Luis Borges, Labyrinths
Kamau Brathwaite, Middle Passages
Basil Bunting, Complete Poems
Anne Carson, Glass, Irony & God
Horatio Castellanos Moya, Senselessness
Camilo José Cela, Mazurka for Two Dead Men
Louis-Ferdinand Céline, Journey to the End of the Night
Inger Christensen, alphabet
Julio Cortázar, Cronopios & Famas
Robert Creeley, If I Were Writing This
Osamu Dazai, The Setting Sun
H.D., Trilogy
Robert Duncan, Selected Poems
Eça de Queirós, The Maias
Shusaku Endo, Deep River
Jenny Erpenbeck, The Book of Words
Lawrence Ferlinghetti, A Coney Island of the Mind, Poetry as Insurgent Art
F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Crack-Up
Forrest Gander, As a Friend
Hermann Hesse, Siddhartha
Takashi Hiraide, For the Fighting Spirit of the Walnut (bilingual)
Susan Howe, My Emily Dickinson
Bohumil Hrabal, I Served the King of England
Christopher Isherwood, Berlin Stories
B.S. Johnson, The Unfortunates
Franz Kafka, Amerika: The Man Who Disappeared
Denise Levertov, Selected Poems
Clarice Lispector, The Hour of the Star
Federico García Lorca, Selected Poems
Nathaniel Mackey, Splay Anthem
Javier Marías, Your Face Tomorrow (3 volumes)
Thomas Merton, New Seeds of Contemplation
Henry Miller, The Air-Conditioned Nightmare, Big Sur & The Oranges of Hieronymus Bosch
Yukio Mishima, Confessions of a Mask
Vladimir Nabokov, Laughter in the Dark
Pablo Neruda, Love Poems (bilingual), Residence on Earth (bilingual)
George Oppen, New Collected Poems (with CD)
Wilfred Owen, Collected Poems
Michael Palmer, The Company of Moths
Nicanor Parra, Antipoems
Kenneth Patchen, The Walking-Away World
Octavio Paz, The Collected Poems 1957-1987 (bilingual)
Ezra Pound, Cantos, Selected Poems of Ezra Pound
Raymond Queneau, Exercises in Style
Kenneth Rexroth, Written on the Sky: Poems from the Japanese
Rainer Maria Rilke, The Possibility of Being
Arthur Rimbaud, A Season in Hell and The Drunken Boat
Guillermo Rosales, The Halfway House
Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea
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