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It had been one of those whirlwind conference romances. Now the very distinguished and very pretty professor from Irvine and I were deciding whether to attend one more afternoon session, or to flee the scene together.
I don’t know, she said. There’s this panel discussion on Adrienne Rich and Feminist Polemics, and one on Edgar Allan Poe and the Gothic Impulse.
You decide, my dear, I said, patting her shoulder. I’ll be there with you, for Rich or for Poe.
