Who walked you home?\" Mike asked her, his voice tinged with jealousy, as she passed the garlic bread. Perhaps her granddaughter might marry his grandson. They had scrubbed and dusted, torn down and hung up until noon. A dissipated, loose-living man. ’ She grasped the girl’s arm. There was hope for me then.
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