Shari entered the room in a damp towel, fresh from the shower. But his glance roved, to the door through which Ruth had gone, to Enschede's drooping back. “Look here, daddy,” she said, in a tone of great reasonableness, “I MUST go to that dance, you know. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind.
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