First-off, he had decided not to tell her what he had found at the bottom of that manila envelope. Shari entered the room in a damp towel, fresh from the shower. Every now and then her general presence became radiantly dazzling in his eyes; she would appear in the street coming toward him, a surprise, so fine and smiling and welcoming was she, so expanded and illuminated and living, in contrast with his mere expectation. She could not help devouring him a little with her eyes across the Burger King booth, handsome shoulders visibly solid underneath his ridiculous polo shirt, his eyes all sweetness and light. ‘Alors, what advantages?’ ‘But think,’ he said earnestly, moving a little closer. “Anna,” he pleaded, “be merciful. I am—’ ‘Like me, entirely English.
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