” “Then she has never been my wife. The houses they flitted to and from were glutted with hangers-on, servant/mistresses, and errant prostitutes. She bussed his cheek with her small lips as he stood by the open door, and exited alone towards the sleeping house. I should have thought my note cleared up everything.
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