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All the fury had left her, swamped by an inexplicable flood of warmth. The late afternoon, en effet. ‘I can’t think how I’ve tolerated myself all these years. Let—it—fall. He lived on the seventh floor behind a winding set of hallways that towered over her in their grayness. Occasionally he relit his pipe. It was one of the secret troubles of her mind, this grotesque twist her ideas would sometimes take, as though they rebelled and rioted. But she doesn’t and won’t divorce me. He would talk to Spurlock, but from the bench; as a judge, not as a chagrined lover.
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