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She lit the cigarette with a tiny Kelly green drugstore lighter. "All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. This I have sworn to do—this I will do. I love some one else. Taking hold of the hilt of his own foil, he drew it forth. He placed his chin upon the top of her head. Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it. “A glass slipped from the table,” he explained. It seemed to her that her father was in some inexplicable way meaner-looking than she had supposed, and yet also, as unaccountably, appealing. They went into Michelle's tiny bedroom, bare except for a dresser, a closet, and a miniscule single bed that resembled her own at the Becks.
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