The evenings were dulcet and soft. “I should imagine,” he said, shaking out a copy of The Times, “that it is your brain which is addled. Sensing his discomfort, she stood up and brushed lint off of the hem of her gray miniskirt. ” She lifted steadfast eyes to him. \"Could you take off your shoes?\" Michelle asked.
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