She stood 218 there, broken bottle still in hand. They might applaud, or object, or interfere, but the drama was her very own. She pulled her chair with a mild creak and marched towards the stair. I arranged that he should. I’d do anything, Vee. Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. \"Ever thought about letting me do something with your hair?\" Not needing an answer, Shari got up and whipped out a vented brush from an overstuffed drawer.
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