She breathed deeply of the starch of his shirt. ” “Why?” she asked. 1. It was just a shabby, stupid, furtive business that began between us. And if sometimes I grow heady—and it's in the blood— remind me of this day when you took me out of hell—a thief. He would raise her up once again, ply her with silks and jewels again, all of the accoutrements of the new generation: the cars, the toys, the restaurants, and the prestige. To find the true father at the expense of the beautiful fairy tale Ruth had woven around the woman in the locket was an intolerable thought. “I think she would,” she decided.
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