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She wore a black satin dress, a little shiny at the seams, a purposeless bow of white tulle at the back of her neck, and a huge chatelaine. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. She had killed him. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. And he, her lawful husband, dared not go to her and console her! Accursed—all of them— Enschede, Ruth, and himself. She might even forgive him. How the deuce did I ever manage to father such a brainless nincompoop? A nun, for God’s sake! A confounded Catholic nun. Mike and Shari sat at the kitchen table eating potato chips. She could hardly remember his face except for his brown hair, thick lips, and narrow dark eyes. Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre. It was the blouse that gave Lucy away. Ennison’s acquaintance.
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