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“Yeah, where the hell were you? My friends would have driven you home when I came home if I could have found you. Men usually do. I suppose I ought to have been a man. The spinsters had purchased one grass-linen tablecloth; the girl and the young man had purchased nothing. Only an undermaid I was then. Opposite, his pupil stood with bowed head and clasped hands. Somehow her walk home with him had been transmogrified into a melodramatic rejection, a slamming. The Becks as a 187 family didn’t talk or ruminate over Mike’s or Lucy’s past much. ’ ‘I will not. It remains a bizarre idea to me that Lucy Alberti could ever become so detailed or so real, but I’m certainly glad to have made her acquaintance.
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