She spoke slowly. ” “Go ahead. Of you, I mean. ” She glanced out of the window, and the distant trees were a froth of hard spring green and almond blossom. She felt sticky and ashamed when he dropped her off a block away from the McCloskey house as she had requested. She directed him to an old part of the highway, a featureless stretch of old farmhouses capped in snow, with the occasional working silo. . He was vaguely uneasy; he knew not what about. "Is there anything wrong with it?" "Wrong? Why, you have been imposed upon somewhere. “Mr. ’ ‘It’s too late for that,’ Gerald told her evenly.
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