She stared at him and thought the words, “My husband, my husband. If not, keep up your spirits. “It is like old times,” she said, “to hear these home truths. Michelle looked like she was about to throw up herself. He was staring at her, openly gaping. Not wisely but too well. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. Always I have said I will take care of myself, and I have done so. Both, perhaps?’ At that, her eyes darkened with fury. "He called me a wanton, Hoddy. "Rowland, your violence is killing me," she returned, in a plaintive tone.
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