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Tessa Hadley Reads Nadine Gordimer

The New Yorker: Fiction

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'It's No Good Man,' Dr. Von Linedorf Said. "'You Better Give Me the Key,' He Said.

Three policemen, two in plain clothes, stood there without impatience. They had been banging on the door for several minutes. The sergeant told him they knew there was a coloured girl in the flat. 'I've been watching this flat three months,' he said. "'I am alone here' He closed the door on her face and drove the key home in the lock.

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