Escape

the proprietor, on the eve of his departure for Europe.

Striped tie, smart jacket.

A list of French vineyards in his pocket.

He stands by the door,

looking at the interior of their restaurant.

His wife looks rather frightened, tied up on the floor.

He lights the match.

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