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I took the usual way home. The atmosphere seemed heavy with the odour of drugs. They confronted each other, barely feet apart, neither apparently any longer aware of anyone else in the room. She had black hair, fine eyebrows, and a clear complexion; and the forces that had modelled her features had loved and lingered at their work and made them subtle and fine. White Sears special-order orthopedic shoes, polyester pants, and cotton print blouses were her usual weekend attire.

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