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The lunches were individual affairs: sandwiches, bottled olives and jam commandeered from the Victoria. Sheppard, and neither deserve nor desire your thanks. The trio of girls approached the newly laid cement curb, where throngs of young girls in pink lip-gloss fanned and preened like peacocks as rich boys circled round, revving the engines of their father's red cars. Having seen him heavily ironed, and placed in the Condemned Hold, Jonathan recrossed the street. They were exquisite. She galloped up the small stairs, hearing that Shari had finally risen. For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness.

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