“Shit!” John quickly countered, “What are you going to do? She’s a motor-mouth, Lucy, of the worst kind. You’re dealing with me now, not Gerald. She looked directly at his face, his perpetually graying hair, his hawkish nose, his long cheekbones. ‘He don’t mean you no harm. Lucy and Mike watched the exchange of high school Spanish with feigned interest. Jonathan gave utterance to a low whistle. The old lady in the antimacassar said, abruptly, “Ah! you young people, you young people, if you only knew!” and then laughed and then mused in a marked manner; and the young man with the narrow forehead and glasses cleared his throat and asked the young man in the orange tie whether he believed that Platonic love was possible.
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