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and Mrs. The day was so darkly overcast that she had to turn on the small white porcelain lamp that sat upon the makeup crowded vanity. “Hello?” She asked as she cradled the phone by her ear. ’ ‘You speak it very well,’ Gerald said encouragingly. ‘What do you want with me? Why did you catch me?’ ‘You intrigue me,’ he told her frankly. And in these crowded four weeks, what had she learned? That all horizons were lies: that smiles and handshakes and goodbyes and welcomes were lies: that there were really no to-morrows, only a treadmill of to-days: and that out of these lies and mirages she had plucked a bitter truth—she was alone.
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