As time went on, she began to think Martha had been mistaken. Beyond was another door, on which was painted in black letters: MR. But the relief from the strain of her immediate necessities was immense. “It is like old times,” she said, “to hear these home truths. He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights.
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