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There were three of us at the Office of the Mairie that day: Louis and me and Génica Athanasiou.

            She appeared suddenly, gracefully, in the doorway as we waited in our chairs, and stood momentarily framed in doorway’s rectangle of light so that stray beams caught the coppery strands of her hair.

Her eyes were still dark with shyness, her skin still rosy despite the few aged lines. Long hair, long skirt—she had not changed much.

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She seemed nervous, her skin drawn taut over her delicate bones. We gave our recitations, pronouncing our French carefully. Her French had improved a great deal. She was still beautiful, and now possessed the mature poise of a seasoned actress.

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After the ceremony, we each had a second errand. Génica asked for and received the military deferment for her lover, Jean Grémillon, who was shooting a film outside of France. She looked down in confusion at th