from page 61-62, Volume 2 of original text
Pevear/Volokhonsky translation page 648-649
An interlude of escape, fun and flirting as the men find shelter in a tavern before the violence and bloodshed they will face the next morning.
In this piece I'm experimenting with using black the way Adrienne does. Not sure I've succeeded, though. Check out her collages (for example, 397 or 345, to see what I mean.