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Shari’s head poked out of the bathroom where she had been preoccupied with preparations for her morning shower. “Happened! Oh, many things,” she declared indolently. He waited for an instant, wasting an encouraging smile in the imperfect light, and then shut the doors of the van, leaving the women in darkness. Dim possibilities that she would not seem to look at even to herself gesticulated in the twilight background of her mind. And it’s no good pretending there is one when there isn’t. It wailed at Lucy, chubby arms reaching towards her, pleading. Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands. His invalid wife and her money had been only the thin thread that held his life together; beaded on that permanent relation had been an inter-weaving series of other feminine experiences, disturbing, absorbing, interesting, memorable affairs. They were looking for a guide. " "You don't say so!" exclaimed Shotbolt.
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