” He took up his hat. She felt her own body stir, ready for more. Mrs. . The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. Now, however, as Gerald watched them, their heads were together and they were murmuring in French. ” She looked away from him. The popcorn dwindled to a half a bucket, his heart settled into its normal routine. They drove around town that night in his Buick convertible. ” He fumed. I'm no mollycoddle.
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