I picked up her handkerchief on the floor. Here was a little corner of the past—a tragic corner. They were drenched with water and suds. Against the sinister, the threatening, monstrous inhumanity of the limitless city, there was nothing now but this supreme, ugly fact of a pursuit— the pursuit of the undesired, persistent male. She would be elemental; there would be in her somewhere the sleeping tigress. “I am sure that you are. Oh, goodness! Bilking! Ann Veronica, you’re a bilker!” Pause. Despite her busy work schedule, Sheila had always been a social person, a talker, a joiner of neighborhood groups, a town council member, a PTA worker, and a thrower of neighborhood coffee klatches.
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