I feel beautiful. That’s my advice to you. She slipped on white thin-soled tennis shoes with no socks, her ankles exposed as Shari had once suggested they be worn. For a time he heard no more, and stared with stony eyes at a Book-War proclamation in leaded type that filled half a column of the Times that day. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness. Like a nightmare memory that returned again and again to haunt her. Then he lifted the black cloak-like garment from the floor.
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