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Sheila knew that the Eat & Shop on the corner of 53rd and Oleson was a flimsy front for an all-in-the-family whorehouse. Her aunt leaped unhappily to the thought of penitence. "You will finish your education in the East and return. Even now he was not at all sure that she was not playing with him. Some day I'm going to paint her; but that will be when I've retired. Nothing has been touched since. But think of the disillusionment! Except for our sex we have minds like men, desires like men. . A home MAY be a sort of cage, but still—it’s a home. Somehow. For her it was sufficient to know that somebody wanted her, that never again would she be alone, that always this boy with the dreams would be depending upon her. Wood, regarding her husband with a glance of vindictive triumph. This person was speedily followed by half a dozen others, some of whom carried flambeaux.
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