She had had to do away with many a leering foster father since she had started frequenting foster homes in the middle of the century. “If I were to marry now,” she said, “it would be with a sense of humiliation. But at the word “home” she turned again. “Suppose you call me by my proper name,” she said quietly. But days had now passed. In mid-bite, she heard a car door slam that was recognizable. It was in no sense confessional; it was a state of mind in the patient the doctor had already anticipated. .
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