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255 “You have a very talented son,” was her opening line. No man knew whence she had come nor why. . "Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper. ” She looked into her glass. His baggy shorts sagged over knobby knees that tapered into decrepit Reebok sneakers. She quickened her pace, and so did he, talking at her slightly averted ear. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. Life’s hard enough nowadays for an unprotected male.
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