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” “It’s impossible. Occasionally the mere fact of lying in bed became unendurable, and she rolled out and marched about her room and whispered abuse of herself—usually until she hit against some article of furniture. Her little white hand stole across the table. Her body was perpetually tanned, despite the approach of winter. Perhaps it was loneliness. My wife—killed me. Michelle took out a Marlboro Light 100 from a secret stash on the inside of her pink neoprene jacket. Never again to be alone! To fit herself into this man's life as a hand into a glove; to use all her skill to force him into the position of depending upon her utterly; to be the spark to the divine fire! He should have his book, even if it had to be written with her heart's blood. ’ He held out his hand to help the girl descend. She emerged with a white face and wide-open eyes upon a little, red-lit landing.
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