She says that everyone in the house makes too much noise, my Dad snores, and that when the house is empty, the traffic noise is nearly deafening. His eyes were set too close together. Part 4 After a day or so she thought more steadily. ’ ‘What offer?’ she asked, suspicion rife in her voice. He was always anticipating, stepping into the future, torturing himself with non-existent troubles. Sensing his discomfort, she stood up and brushed lint off of the hem of her gray miniskirt. A few days ago I saw him leave your house. ‘It’s a pretty name. Well, it had to happen somewhen. That was life. Moments, indeed! We like each other fresh and fresh. Once a sick sailor drew three pictures for me and set down every stay and brace and sail—square-rigger, schooner, and sloop. He looked up to see an ancient coach making its ponderous way down the street.
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