Was he in love with her? He examined his feeling about her with care.
Yeah, he thought. That’s what it is.
None of it means nothing.
The wind puffed the white nightgown out around her feet.
I understand better than you think.
That was how it started. As simply and as easily as that.
The street would provide plenty of customers.
He was going to have to pay for it.
We got to stay together after this.
I got as much right here as you.
It took her a long time to reach the top floor.
She looked almost as though she were dancing.
The shiny, polished dance floor looked enormous.
From somewhere downstairs there came the sound of laughter, the clink of glasses.
He listened to the sound of her key turning in the lock.
Will you be gone very long?
The dark didn’t bother him when she was with him.
When she wasn’t there, he was filled with a sense of loss.
What would the street do to her?
Nobody knows where he went.
You must have made a lot of noise.
You just wait and see. I’m going to give you everything you ever wanted.
He’s going to stay here with us.
She was tired and irritable and the least little thing upset her.
She knew she was doing a fine job.
She examined this train of thought with care.
He is proving all kinds of things to himself.
She didn’t know what her answer would be.
This world was one of great contrasts, she thought.
It was out of the question to say any of those things.
She finished the beer in one long gulp.
There was a pleasant gaiety and charm about all of them.
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