At Bordeaux, in a rue Ste. Catherine charcuterie
(delicatessen), one Desirée Dumas sliced bologna. Her store cat watched
harpy-like, leaped at a falling morsel, seized it, rushed outside,
scuttled under the house. Mile. Dumas had sliced off her finger.
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