Because for the punishments je m’en moque. "Enough's as good as a feast. Women, she had been taught, who exposed the flesh of their bodies under the eyes of man were in a special catagory of the damned. She looked at the white ankle socks on her feet and was reminded simultaneously of her pajama outfit and the suitcase that still lay underneath the bed. Her face is shaped funny, real long and skinny, and she has no chin. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. He knew she was out there, he could feel it.
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