A solemn consideration, when I enter a great city at night, that every one of those darkly clustered houses encloses its own secret; that every room in every one of them encloses its own secret; that every beating heart in the hundreds of thousands of breasts there, is, in some of its imaginings, a secret to the heart nearest it!' … It kind of terrifies me," said Ruth, looking up, first at the face of her husband, then at McClintock's. “I do,” he answered. He got out of the car and lifted her from the convertible before she could open the door. ” “For example?” “Your dyed hair. "I wouldn't give a betel-nut for a man who wouldn't stick to his guns, if he believed himself in the right. The same pale white buttocks, the same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never been able to erase. ” Michelle stubbed out her cigarette with her foot and sauntered back to the cafeteria.
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