” She looked at him wistfully, but with some unwilling doubt in her wrinkled forehead. Her father was holding her waist, smiling. “Why, it’s David!” he exclaimed. Katy’s face was vapid and undistinguishable from a crowd, but pretty in an abstract sense, like the face of a baby doll. “You can’t imagine,” he said, “what a beastly thing a furtive love affair can be. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms.
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