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’ She set down her glass with a snap. " Spurlock turned his dull eyes and tried to focus hers. She slipped on a white clingy imitation silk tee-shirt, a sexy number that Shari had bought on super-sale at the Limited. ‘I do not know how you think you may help me,’ she said slowly. And empty. Her mother had died when she was thirteen, her two much older sisters had married off—one submissively, one insubordinately; her two brothers had gone out into the world well ahead of her, and so she had made what she could of her father. “What are you doing?” he asked. Pah! What a pig is this générale. But it never said: "Tell someone! Tell someone!" Was he something of a moral pervert, then? Was it what he had lost—the familiar world—rather than what he had done? He stared dully at the footrail.
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