“Are you A, B, C, or D?” he asked. The manager stared at the empty doorway for a space, shrugged, and returned to his ledgers. She dreaded leaving him for the night, but separated herself finally. This time they would call it murder. I've a shrewd guess where he's taken refuge; but I'll ferret him out. Mom, this is Lucy Albert from school.
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