Shari entered the room in a damp towel, fresh from the shower. He did not so much cut into this conversation as loom over it, for he was a tall, if rather studiously stooping, man. “What ought she to do?” “Suppose you—” “Yes, suppose I—” He felt that his advice was being asked. Jack had been touched in the morning, but he was now completely prostrated.
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