“What ought she to do?” “Suppose you—” “Yes, suppose I—” He felt that his advice was being asked. “You’re so unbelievably beautiful, Lucy. ‘In fact, I’ve never met anyone who goaded me to so much violence. ‘Can you not open it?’ she cried. He himself had deadened the sound by closing the door. You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls.
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