’ ‘Hadn’t the wit, you mean. She was on the rim of civilization, entering, as Spurlock was on the rim, preparing to make his exit. She turned them down and gently placed the violin back in its red fake fur lined chamber. Better come another morning. 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.
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