The unknown, previously so attractive, now presented another face—blank. Wood. She had a bittersweet fragrance, like dusty books and honeysuckle. Here are their letters. He had been the one to dress her in the finest silks and brocades, and here she was, displayed for the world to see in 248 drugstore makeup and the uniform of an old schoolteacher. John caught her in the hall around third period. ‘See that writing table? Go and look in the drawer there.
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