‘Well, what was I to think, miss? Martha never wrote nothing about you, and I did ask. Several people were passed out on the sectional sofa, and muffled noises emanated from other rooms indicating that the party’s embers were still smoldering, but John was nowhere to be seen. Now, she was the very reverse of all this. ’ The core of hurt rose up, tearing at her insides. When they reached her rooms she stepped lightly out upon the pavement.
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