‘Well?’ she said. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. ” He said flaccidly. His baggy shorts sagged over knobby knees that tapered into decrepit Reebok sneakers. His frowning gaze came back to her. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come.
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