An uncomfortable silence followed. I don’t want a family in the suburbs and Christmases at the Florida house and summers at the Hamptons. But with the skill of a fencer he met the blow and broke it, seizing the wrist. She could hardly remember his face except for his brown hair, thick lips, and narrow dark eyes. He seldom spoke, and drank with a persistence that was sinister. Yesterday!—who cared? To-morrow!—who knew? "Porpoise," she said, touching his hand. ’ ‘Merci,’ she sighed and, surrendering at last to his oft-proffered aid, allowed her head to droop onto his chest.
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