She dreaded leaving him for the night, but separated herself finally. He looked at his friend. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. That won’t involve references, as a bank account would—and all that sort of thing.
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