She was standing before a window, against the background of the rain-burdened April sky. "Oh, nothing—nothing," returned Mrs. She felt scrawny, lanky, badly dressed in a baggy black T-shirt, sweaty, not at all beautiful; not even pretty. A wrathful God was watching him. "I'll tell you why," he said.
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