Her foster parents had attended the concert in their finest clothes, Cathy in a new JC Penney dress, Larry in a suit that was too small. He looked half at her and half at the sky. By George, I forgot! McClintock said there was a typewriter in the office and that I could have it. The recollection of all her unhappiness, the loveless years, the unending loneliness, the injustice of it, rolled up to her lips in verbal lava. Capes scored back with an uncompromising vigor that was his way of complimenting her intelligence. He stared at her stupidly, forgetting to guard against the tactics he had come to expect from her.
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