“I guess I’m not the only one who wonders about your past. \" Shari drawled as she looked up from her dissected sausage. Her family are solid West End people, Kensington people. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. Your father is very angry, and will not have her name mentioned in his hearing. It was as if her finite human brain could only store a limit of information, details like hair color and fingernail shape easily jettisoned to make room for the nuances of a grin or the emotion of a shoulder blade.
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