Sorry. It was like pouring a strong acid over dulled metal. It was Missy and Michelle in her grandmother's old Buick. She hated tricking Shari, whose joy for life was the only thing that made her naive enough to fall for laced iced tea or hot cocoa, depending on the season. She could not bear the shame of it. ‘The man’s gone,’ her old nurse told her, when she had recovered a little. “You understand, then,” he was saying, “you understand?” “I understand,” said Ann Veronica, tear-wet and flushed with a reciprocal passion, but standing up to him with an equality that amazed even herself, “I understand. It takes too many years to climb even a step in the social ladder. ” She was silent, and in the gloom of the dimly lit apartment he could not see her face. Poor Ben was not so fortunate. Wood grasped his companion's arm to attract his attention to this unexpected means of escape.
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