Walking into the bedroom, she quickly shed the miniskirt and sweater, folding them without ceremony. Let—it—fall. His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour. The folds of a thick muslin neckcloth in some degree protected him, but the gash was desperate. Had he come to see her to find if she needed something? No. To begin with, he struck her as being the most variable person she had ever encountered. She hadn't meant to ask anything for herself.
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