chapter 6 twelfth street 's busy tonight . he tilted it gently as she drank . `` who chooses to be my husband must give up the life of sunlight , '' she whispered . the flat was a mere room , with nothing more than a broken bed and a table beside it . they watched until then man went back inside . and mae had certainly never thought she herself might have an opportunity to go there . she was n't the same without you . '' the first bell rang and the halls started clearing up . 