. “You can’t imagine,” he said, “what a beastly thing a furtive love affair can be. ‘If you had met her, you’d understand. \"Shhh! He rolled onto his back again, raising himself in alarm. There was no keeping Sheila from the truth, and it was better that anyone who lived under her roof knew it. A sound sleeper, she was not roused by the creaky openings and closings of drawers as Lucy packed a single duffle bag with underwear and soap that was pilfered from a multipack of Zest in the Beck’s downstairs bathroom. Her specialty is the central thing in life, it is life itself, the warmth of life, sex—and love. The carpenter did not hesitate a moment. “For nothing, do you call it?” he declared. ” She turned and looked at him. What with these converging roofs that shut out all but a hand's breadth of the sky, sunshine was rare at this point. McClintock never threw away any advertising matter; in fact, he openly courted pamphlets; and they came from automobile dealers and great mail-order houses, from haberdashers and tailors and manufacturers of hair-tonics, razors, gloves, shoes, open plumbing. Her mouth dry, she made her feet walk on, not daring to utter a word. Suppose—suppose a girl did want to start in life, start in life for herself—” She looked him frankly in the eyes.
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