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“No Christmas dinner,” she said, “or anything nice! One doesn’t even know what you are doing. “Okay. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. Her pat answer to all inquiries was, “I let my sister Shari make me over,” while she kept from staring at her own reflection in the shiny shoes past her bare knees. . She had behaved in every way perfectly.
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