He wanted her named Mary. “Why are you so distant? Why all the mystery? What are you, a narc? Double-oh-seven or something?” She steeled herself, refusing to react. Mike was showing his territorial instincts, brought out by the fact that he was drunk. Her dainty shoes were soiled with dust and there was a great tear in her skirt. Mischief bubbled up in her. Manning, her aunt and father, neighbors, customs, traditions, forces. “It would have been rash and unwise,” she said at the end of a meditation. After great exertions on both parts, the spike yielded to their combined strength, and snapped suddenly off. There, in a little tea and sweetstuff shop, she bought and consumed slowly and absent-mindedly the insufficient nourishment that is natural to her sex on such occasions. He came along, he said, just to call, with large, loud apologies, radiantly kind and good. "Hush!" she said, putting her lean fingers to her lips.
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