The foremost, tall, clean-shaven, perfectly groomed, half extended his hand with a smile of recognition. Despite her busy work schedule, Sheila had always been a social person, a talker, a joiner of neighborhood groups, a town council member, a PTA worker, and a thrower of neighborhood coffee klatches. She got into rows through meddling with their shoes and tennis-rackets, and had moments of carefully concealed admiration when she was privileged to see them just before her bedtime, rather radiantly dressed in white or pink or amber and prepared to go out with her mother. “All right so far,” she said to herself. Listen, Jack. Rummage, my boy, do. Her girl, Clarice, was ten and just as pretty as a silver bell. Everything in this world changed—except human folly.
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