It was the size of my palm. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. She made a step forward. Time after time he reminded her of how powerless she would be without him, how unkind the world was towards single women. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. "Always plenty to spare.
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