” They were in the elder Widgett girl’s bedroom; Hetty was laid up, she said, with a sprained ankle, and a miscellaneous party was gossiping away her tedium. The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes. She wanted to go to Cornell University to study Anthropology, that was her 183 dream. “There ought to be some means of getting at him,” he said. A. ” She said. He hated himself a little for it. The moisture from the sea was constant, and she spent countless hours staring at the sea from the west tower, the rise and fall of waves. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale.
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