Meysey Hill—never your wife. She recognized him as the man who had blundered into the wrong room. It doesn't annoy me; it only disturbs me. He fended these things off from him with the rump of his fourth piece of cake. She had seen for herself right up in the bedroom window with her binoculars when Joanie was gone shopping one night, right with her own eyes. It doesn’t seem to matter. “She’s my wife,” the man muttered. Nothing could occupy her attention long today, unless it concerned her situation.
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