The fact that it was her trusted friend making illicit love to her remained, in spite of all her effort, an insignificant thing in her mind. ’ Mischief overtook Melusine. She thought of the suitcase, the seventy-seven dollars for a Greyhound ticket that had expired. Her bald head had swollen on her shoulders, puffy with fresh blood that ringed her mouth. ’ He fitted the hat onto her head, and was aware as he did so of her eyes watching his face.
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