She painted on the Root Beer Lip Smackers lip gloss that Shari had bought her last Christmas and rouged her cheeks as she had long ago as she once had for Sebastian. She had suddenly become as the jewels of the Madonna, as the idol's eye, infinitely beyond his reach, sacred. ’ Gerald reached out and took her hand, enclosing it between both his own. She rambles continually about Jack, and her husband, and that wretch Jonathan, to whom, as far as can be gathered from her wild ravings, she attributes all her misery. ‘I would read your body,’ he whispered, and lifted her fingers to his lips. For a second time Ann Veronica wanted to swear at the universe.
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