” It was sitting in her suitcase in the same pocket as the expired bus tickets. ” He too rose. " "But I'm a poor man. As soon as he was gone, the two women divested themselves of their hoods and cloaks, and threw them, as if inadvertently, into the farthest part of the angle in the wall. Where the stuff came from was always a mystery. The ticket line filtered slowly into the glass doors, growing louder and more boisterous by the minute. ’ ‘Yes,’ she agreed, but her manner was a degree less warm. “How dared you do yourself this injustice?” “I did it for her sake,” she answered.
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