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The doctor was in the middle fifties, gray and careworn, but with alert blue eyes
and a gentle mouth. Part 6
He became quite sure, by a sort of accumulation of reflection, as the day wore
on. ’
His features relaxed again and he grinned. Michelle had charitably taken to sitting with Lucy
during Lunch Period, where she assumed a station at the
outer edges of the Cafeteria, the crowd diffusing in
concentric orbits, the middle tables reserved for only the
most prestigious castes. She
bussed his cheek with her small lips as he stood by the
open door, and exited alone towards the sleeping house. Only the night before, in the dining room of the Hong-Kong Hotel, she had
watched him empty glass after glass of whisky, and shudder and shudder. The destroying angel hurried by, shrouded in his gloomiest
apparel. You don't realize what you have done.
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