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At luncheon, preoccupied in thought, Spurlock did not notice the pallor on
Ruth's cheeks or the hunted look in her eyes. Then the dagger’s point came in a
whirling arc towards his face. “Dear friend,” she said, “do you not think that you are breaking an unspoken
compact? I am very sorry. ”
He coughed gently. Cathy got a second job as a receptionist. But
she had spent nearly half of it, and had no conception of how such a sum could
be made good again. Never had she seemed to him so much like Anna. She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion
demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin,
with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set
about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. “My wife. ”
“Have I done something wrong? Should I take you
home?”
“No.
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