\" She looked at Mike. You can’t look me in the eyes and say you don’t care for me. One or two landladies refused her with an air of conscious virtue that she found hard to explain. They stank, and she hated how they blocked the sunlight. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. They got to go home and eat Campbell’s Chicken Soup. Luckily, they were not easily discomposed. ” Ennison took an easy chair.
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