He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. ‘She’s little more than a schoolgirl, just out. She looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were weighted with every sin in the calendar. As for my past, Michelle, and Michael’s, it is a book of woeful chapters better left unread. What of madame, his wife?’ ‘You know more of her than me,’ the girl said with a look of scorn. The entire family massacred. But in the train going home her aunt reasoned it out. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. She was in ill trim for walking, but somehow or other she made her way as far as the Champs Elysées, and sank down upon an empty seat.
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