from him and stood. “Well, you have the cash, so there.”
“Thing is, I was hoping you could take it over and give it to Marjorie. I mean, I’ve met her a few times, but I don’t really know the woman.”
She looked at him incredulously. “And you really think she’ll be happy to see me?!”
“With six and a half thousand dollars as a peace offering?”
She studied him for an uncomfortably long moment, before holding out her hand for the envelope, which he gave to her. “I’ll do it on the condition that you go with me.”
“Why?”
“’Cause it’s your job, Archer, not mine. I’m not being paid a dime to do this. In case you don’t get the picture, with Hank gone, I’ve got nothing.”
He thought about telling Jackie about her father’s change in fortunes but decided against it. He had promised Tuttle, and he suspected that Jackie might make the wrong decision about going back home if she could be enticed by a mountain of wealth waiting for her. He didn’t know Lucas Tuttle, but he had enough misgivings about the man to make him pretty certain he didn’t want Jackie to go back to him.
“I can give you a cut of mine, then.”
“I don’t take charity, Archer, from you or any other man.”
“Well, it wouldn’t be charity.”
She put a hand on her hip. “What then? I’m not a whore, either. Or do you think otherwise?”
“’Course not, the thought never entered my mind.”
“Yes, it did. Don’t lie to me. I’ll put up with a lot from a man, you’ve seen that for yourself. But I don’t tolerate lies. I just won’t have it.”
“You called yourself chattel, not me.”
“And I can’t believe someone who spent two damn years in college can be that stupid.”
“How the hell did we go from celebrating to this, I wonder?” said Archer with a look of total bewilderment. “I mean, this is just a puzzle to me, truly.”
“A puzzle? This is a man and a woman having a legitimate discussion about important things. But I’ll let you off the hook for now.” She opened the envelope, took out his three hundred, and handed it to him.
He didn’t reach for it.
“Archer, you earned it. Take the damn money.”
He slipped the bills into his jacket pocket.
She put the envelope with the rest of the cash into her pocket, then sat down, poured him another drink, and handed it to him.
Archer looked bewildered at the woman’s mood swings but decided peace right now was preferable to what had just happened.
“You got a smoke?” he asked.
“Chesterfields.”
“That’ll do.”
She passed across a cigarette and he cupped his hand around hers as she lit him up.
She stuck the burned match in an ashtray on the coffee table and watched him blow smoke sideways from his mouth. Then Jackie pulled a cigarette from her pack and lit up, too.
“What else did you hear today at my father’s?”
“He believes that Hank Pittleman hypnotized you or something.” Archer took the cigarette from his mouth. “Did he hypnotize you or something?”
“Yeah, Archer, if you clap your hands just right, I’ll get on the floor and bark like a dog.”
“I guess that means no.”
“You miss being in the Army?”
His jaw went slack at this abrupt inquiry. “You trying to be funny?”
“No. I’m being serious.”
“Why does that matter to you?”
“Remember I told you I was a psychology major? I like figuring people out.”
“You said I was complicated even though I don’t think I am.”
“It’s the complex ones who think they’re simple, Archer. The simple ones think they have all this deep meaning in everything they do and say. And for the men it’s mostly trying to get into a woman’s bed.”
“Well, I can certainly be guilty of that.”
“But that’s not all that makes you tick. Not by a long shot. So, the Army? Do you miss it?”
“You think I wanted to keep spending my days and nights killing and nearly being killed?”
She blew smoke out before answering. “You were part of something, Archer. Something big and important. Now?” She shrugged. “What do you have, really? What do any of us have?”
“I just got outta prison. Give me a chance. I mean to make something of myself.”
“Must’ve felt good, though, being part of that.”
“Didn’t think about that while I was doing it. Then, when I got home, I started thinking about other things. So I must have missed that part.”
“I’d like to be part of something like that. Bigger than any one person, I mean.”