“I’ve gotta go. She approached a soft-looking bespectacled girl she had seen once in the halls and noticed for her haunted look. “In Paris our lives were far apart, and we had seldom the same friends. I felt somehow I’d hurt you. She closed her eyes as if asleep, her hands folded neatly on her abdomen. At times he seemed to be claiming pity from her; at times he was threatening her with her check and exposure; at times he was boasting of his inflexible will, and how, in the end, he always got what he wanted.
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