Somehow her walk home with him had been transmogrified into a melodramatic rejection, a slamming. "Rachel," said Mr. Up to dinner yesterday I did not expect to come to Canton. Elegant, a little scornful, she leaned slightly against the back of a chair and looked him steadily in the eyes. The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. Like the nuns, she hardly ever looked in a mirror. He turned round to keep Anna out by force if possible, but he was too late. Look at me, and answer me one question.
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