Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness? Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the good, I would not take the bad. Lights gleamed from the lower rooms, and, on a nearer approach to the building, the sound of revelry might be heard from within. ” Michelle replied, still haunted by the image of her friend brutally amputating a man’s finger. “It is not, of course, a pleasant subject of conversation for you or for me, yet I think I may venture to suggest to you that your sister’s—er—indiscretions—have reached a point which makes a separation between you almost a necessity.
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