A note of belligerency had crept into his tone. I know. But he was now too deeply moved to trace a certain unsatisfactoriness to its source in a mixture of metaphors. There is a tragedy to come. She slipped on white thin-soled tennis shoes with no socks, her ankles exposed as Shari had once suggested they be worn. He carried her into his bedroom as she unfastened the tiny white buttons of his shirt. There was something very wrong. Each time a daughter had been born to him he had concealed his chagrin with great tenderness and effusion from his wife, and had sworn unwontedly and with passionate sincerity in the bathroom. “Hey you,” he said affectionately.
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