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Well, first of all, that they had noticed each other. In addition, that they both belonged to the Homo sapiens species. And that they were of the male and female gender respectively. That they were not carrying a weapon and that, at least at first glance, they did not have any hostile intentions. That they both were, at that moment at any rate but most likely for some time, all alone. That for them to go for a swim this early in the morning at a pebbled beach, however much it hurt their back and the soles of their feet, they must have sought out solitude and could not stand all the noise and hubbub. That, consequently, as much as they both would die for a sandy beach, the one close by, teem-ing with umbrellas, killed them. That, apparently, one was a local while the other obviously a foreigner.
- Hubbub at 630 in the morning even in a sandy beach? You must be kidding.
- Not at all. Go see. At that time itβs s already full of retirees.
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What was it that made him a local in her eyes? His familiarity for one thing, versus her, for the time be-ing, familiarisation with the place and space around them. As well as his stare. That it was intrusive, let alone threatening to her physical integrity and safety as it might be in some other country, wouldnβt be how she might describe it. Maybe borderline embarrassing and full of curiosity, not necessarily pathological. It was the standard look men had in this country. Even if she neither was nor pretended to be, not even close, a βgoddess of beautyβ. But that it lifted her up was a fact. The plane had barely landed on the island and already she could feel it either trailing up from her buttocks to her breasts and from there to her face, or, on the odd occasion, following the opposite route in-stead. From that moment on, whether she was dressed up, in her swimming costume, topless or completely in the nude, it pursued her. She had gotten used to it. In her country it was almost non-existent. There, the men did not fixate on passers-by.
Where she was actually from, it occurred to Babis through proof by contradiction. What the heck, he could identify his female compatriots from miles away, thanks to the characteristic manner with which they carried themselves around the beach, a manner
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