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The likeness was ridiculous. White Sears special-order orthopedic shoes, polyester pants, and cotton print blouses were her usual weekend attire. But his glance roved, to the door through which Ruth had gone, to Enschede's drooping back. If I can’t talk anywhere else—I DO want an understanding.
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