A man is so apt to—to take women a little too lightly. His arms were naturally big and his chest was covered with a smattering of soft hairs. Perhaps that was why Sheila began to observe Lucy, because both of them were poignantly aware of Lucy’s otherness. “He is not—I don’t like him. The worst was over now. . A smile trembled at the corners of her mouth as she recalled Gerald’s ridiculous upbraiding of his own reflection in the mirror.
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