’ She glared at Hilary. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. He watched her, savoring her curious attention. Can’t ask the gent to go abroad and condone a bigamy. Never for a moment had violence come between these two since long ago he had, in spite of her mother’s protest in the background, carried her kicking and squalling to the nursery for some forgotten crime. He said nothing, even though it was not raining. She read beautifully because the fixed form of the poem signified nothing.
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