Her husband was drinking in the tavern with the other guests. They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. "I shall want a bottle or two of sack, and a flask of usquebaugh. ’ She turned and swept away from him, pacing the length of the room to the window Gerald had unshuttered. Even so much allusion as this to that family shadow, she felt, was an immense recognition of her ripening years. I will permit you to rescue me. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. Soup would help you feel better, soup and hot tea.
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