？You　didn？t　fail；　Dad；？　Dan　corrected　as　he　scarfed　down　a　forkful　of　sesame　noodles。　Rufus　and

Jenny　had　waited　outside　Hunan　92　on　Ninety…second　and　Amsterdam　while　he　went　in　to　buy

some　celebratory　takeout。　He？d　stayed　up　all　night　working　on　his　speech；　drinking　instant　coffee

after　instant　coffee　and　smoking　Camel　after　Camel。　If　he　didn？t　eat　something；　he　wasn？t　going

to　make　it　to　any　party　later。　Now　they　were　home；　sitting　at　the　dining　room　table；　staring　at　one

another；　with　an　unopened　bottle　of　champagne　on　the　table。　It　was　a　Monday　and　barely　four

o？clock？an　odd　time　to　all　be　home　together。

？At　least　he　got　into　college；？　Jenny　put　in　glumly。　She？d　worn　a　new　stretchy

lavender…and…pale…yellow　Pucci　print　wrap　dress　to　Dan？s　graduation；　and　there　were　two　huge

damp　spots　under　each　pendulous　boob　from　where　she？d　sweated　in　the　heat。　She　felt　disgusting

and　was　particularly　resentful　of　her　brother　and　father　for　being　in　such　equally　bad　moods　that

they　weren？t　even　going　to　try　to　cheer　her　up。　She　thought　about　calling　Elise；　but　she　was　at　her

country　house　in　Cape　Cod；　and　she？d　only　make　Jenny　feel　worse　by　moping　about　the　fact　that

they　were　going　to　be　apart　next　year。　That　is；　if　Jenny　was　actually　going　anywhere　next　year。　As

things　stood；　she　might　have　to　be　homeschooled。

She　glanced　at　her　father。　In　an　effort　to　fit　in　with　the　other　fat