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The small bed’s hospital corners had been put into disarray by Michelle’s crying fit. I want you to be my lover. “Who can tell?” she said. Manning, relinquishing his cup without answering her question, “when I hear you talk of earning a living, it’s as if I heard of an archangel going on the Stock Exchange—or Christ selling doves. ’ ‘Will you go back there?’ asked Gerald. Had he been sick in the mind when he had done this damnable thing? It did not seem possible, for he could recall clearly all he had said and done; there were no blank spaces to give him one straw of excuse.
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