“Do you understand what I am talking about? It’s no good if you don’t. It’s no good hiding it any more. She grew perhaps a shade paler, and she glanced out into the street, where her four-wheeler cab, laden with luggage, was still waiting. “I will take a carriage,” she said, “and fetch my things. This was irregular. When I promised to marry you I thought I could; I thought it was a possible arrangement. He rose at once to his feet and turned a white face upon her. The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray.
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