Mike was draped over the laminate kitchen counter, on the phone as usual. Stanley regarded him through his glasses with something approaching animosity. Joan told me it was hung somewhere in the house, only I couldn’t remember where after all this time. " "Would you like to have me come in and talk?" How tender that sounded!—talk! "If you want to. All this muddle to placate his conscience! "Here—quick!" McClintock thrust a cigar into Spurlock's hand.
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