” He shook his head, and threw open the door of a great dimly-lit apartment on the ground floor. Sections and pages had been pasted together, and all through both Testaments a word had been blotted out. She was too late. ‘Might have forgiven him,’ he muttered under his breath, ‘if he hadn’t taken the babe. “Well?” he asked her tersely. They sat in the windowed booth at the restaurant across from each other. He did not particularly care. He had a blue overstuffed couch, his own television, even a computer with its own desk. Manning loved her presented itself to her bloodlessly, stilled from any imaginative quiver or thrill of passion or disgust. . "No friend like the mother, for the babby knows no other.
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