” “You must admit,” he declared, “that to us—who had seen you—the thought of your trying anything else was amazing. ” She seated herself in a loose and easy attitude and surveyed the backs of the Avenue houses; then her eyes wandered to where the new red-and-white villas peeped among the trees. Her thin fingers were armed with nails as long as the talons of a bird. Ray Plote was most certainly feeling restless, what if he had left the house for the evening? She needed to eat.
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