Poetry

 1 Mis|   coat-stand, Pauline."~It’s Farouk, thought Martin. At that
 2 Mis|   for Vojsava.~It was indeed Farouk with his wife. They had
 3 Mis|   lost her train of thought.~Farouk and his wife followed their
 4 Mis|  your sweater back on," said Farouk, getting up to fetch his
 5 Mis|      whenever we can," added Farouk loudly without hesitation.~"
 6 Mis|  loudly without hesitation.~"Farouk is a good soul," his wife
 7 Mis| coffee.~"And how about you?" Farouk inquired.~"I was just washing
 8 Mis|      earlier he had run into Farouk on the street and they had
 9 Mis|   gone to a bar for a drink. Farouk had complained about his
10 Mis|      the way you think!" but Farouk broke in before he could
11 Mis|  show her was swept aside by Farouk’s undampened enthusiasm.