Six oclock in the morning. Hes awakened by voices from the back of the house, from outside. A woman laughing.

He gets out of bed and walks to the big second-floor windows overlooking the garden below.

In the next garden, separated from the one beneath him by a high wooden fence, a man and a woman are stretched out on the flagstones, making love. The fence slashes them in half diagonally. The woman lies on top of the man, her dark-red skirt bunched about her hips. Simon cant see the color of her hair.

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