. The smell of gunpowder was strong in the room. How will we get there, I’d like to know? We’ve no money. She was glad not to be baking in it anymore, or feeling the fiberglass splinters 64 invading her rear end from sitting on the bleachers. She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly black locks by running agitated fingers through them. Day by day she followed the spiritual and physical contest between this man and woman. For all that, it is folly. He regretted— more deeply than he could say—the occurrence of this evening.
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