Michelle briskly made introductions and then joined the fray of conversations. Look at the poor victim at your feet. Mr. Apparently I’m not to exist yet. She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. Perhaps that was why Sheila began to observe Lucy, because both of them were poignantly aware of Lucy’s otherness. Let’s face it, she hates Missy’s guts.
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