Walking into the bedroom, she quickly shed the miniskirt and sweater, folding them without ceremony. Wood lifted up his hands in mute despair. He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. The girl in the forward chair raised herself a little, the better to see the gorgeous blue palanquin of the dimly visible bride. She was watching him intently. I didn’t know. I cannot be intimate—’ stressing the word with a deep look ‘— with one I feel to be a stranger. 1.
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