Saturday mornings at the Beck house were routine, coffee, newspaper, bagels, and Looney Toons in no particular order. It was long and narrow, with a ceiling supported by huge uncovered rafters, and so low as scarcely to allow a tall man like himself to stand erect beneath it. Martin managed to catch her after class the next day. The general propositions of Socialism, for example, struck her as admirable, but she certainly did not extend her admiration to any of its exponents.
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