” Martin’s parents dragged their boy out by his ear immediately after dessert, claiming that they had a wedding to attend the next day. These were so outside her experience that she found it possible to thrust them almost out of sight by saying they would be “all right” in confident tones to herself. \"Ever thought about letting me do something with your hair?\" Not needing an answer, Shari got up and whipped out a vented brush from an overstuffed drawer. She was in ill trim for walking, but somehow or other she made her way as far as the Champs Elysées, and sank down upon an empty seat. She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat. Clarice rubbed her belly, singing songs to the unborn baby. The white haze of poison clouded her eyes. I don’t believe any one could have traced us here.
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