His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. He looked at her, his eyes filled with excited terror and astonishment at her move. In their happiest times, he was the most faithful and devoted of husbands. He said. He measured out the portion of another peg, the bottle wavering in his hand. Gerald did not know who she was, but he knew who she was not.
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