. ‘I broke in. I never let her read stories, or have pets, dolls. 7. If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. And here she was—in a mess because it had been impossible for her to avoid leaning upon another man. Gerald’s thoughts raced as he reached out supporting hands and murmured meaningless phrases to soothe. The next weekend arrived and she made her decision. Another long interval elapsed.
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