He gave her one of the sweaty red cans. If your wife can coach you a bit in native lingo, it will help all round. She dared not look directly at him, her head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped appearance of an androgynous adolescent. . "They imagine their work is done. That is what terrified her: the consciousness that nothing in her life would be continuous, that she would no sooner form friendships (like the present) than relentless fate would thrust her into a new circle. ” 243 She felt a mixture of embarrassment, humiliation, and pride well up in her cheeks, flushing them. So far as regards his attire, Baptist was not seen to advantage. She quickened her pace, and so did he, talking at her slightly averted ear. The more haste, the worse speed—better the feet slip than the tongue. "Come down stairs directly, and let your mother look at your wrist. 216 “Please, get dressed.
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