Sheila pounded the kitchen table, causing the bell jar with the silk flowers to tip over and roll to the floor. “But you must forgive me, John. “How shall I put the question? What am I? What have I got to do with myself?. “Stop,” he said. He wondered if the young fool had any idea of what he had drawn in this tragic lottery called marriage. I’ve got a streak of male.
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