A smile trembled at the corners of her mouth as she recalled Gerald’s ridiculous upbraiding of his own reflection in the mirror. “But your sister?” he asked. Laugh on the wrong side of your mouth, now. She thought of the suitcase, the seventy-seven dollars for a Greyhound ticket that had expired. Natives are queer.
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