Little by little, she stopped hating him. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. “—and your aunt—” For a time he searched for the mot juste. He took her there on the cold, dirty floor, his nails digging into her back, his teeth sinking into her breasts. Her eyes were insane with rage, crusted with yellow and green, only beginning to heal from her long sojourn underground. " Spurlock closed his eyes. I would even make over my engagement to you, if Mr.
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