His baggy shorts sagged over knobby knees that tapered into decrepit Reebok sneakers. "Whatever you like, Hoddy," she agreed, wiping the sweat from her forehead. Just now the waterchestnuts…. Her father, her own father! She remembered now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she recited it with perfect understanding. He was not, in truth, much of a ladies’ man. He’s—He lives in a world of possibilities outside your imagination. At any rate, he began to deliberately personate him. Now the pig knew where to find her—for it would not take long for a Catholic to locate the convent in Golden Square—even if she escaped him here.
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