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1. She stared at his pleading face. . She had already killed more than she wanted to count, yet she had counted them still. It was in fact the first embrace of motherhood she had ever known. 1. Part 3 She dismissed the first hotels she passed, she scarcely knew why, mainly perhaps from the mere dread of entering them, and crossed Waterloo Bridge at a leisurely pace. . But he had shown no desire for information, no curiosity. "You are angry?" "Very. Despite her busy work schedule, Sheila had always been a social person, a talker, a joiner of neighborhood groups, a town council member, a PTA worker, and a thrower of neighborhood coffee klatches.
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