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A FIRST DATE WITH JOHN DIEDERMAYER
The weekend began for her with that luxury of all
luxuries, sleep. “Come,” he said, “you can’t be meaning to bury yourself. I could not have
committed this robbery. Her usual dignified reserve had availed her
nothing. She was not obliged to go to the Tredgold College, because as yet the College
had not settled down for the session. It seemed to him that a sort of mist had
risen up between them. She could smell him almost as
strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape
walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester
smell of his wet umbrella. Lucy's grin faded. . She could even think of what had happened. She had set out
to get a beautiful life, a free, untrammelled life, self-development, without
counting the cost either for herself or others.
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