Margaret sat down on the chair proposed Verona, took a cigarette and said: - I am also glad to see you. Verona was sitting on a stool, like a little girl, legs crossed and clasped their hands. - Recently you have been avoiding me, Margaret? - She just asked. Sallow face flushed, Margaret. - I might. - Why, Margaret? We were always so friendly. Thick, dark eyebrows united Margaret. - I do not know ... but I ... I think we are somewhat distanced from each other as long as you are married.
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