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The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls. He was never drunk in the accepted meaning of the word; rather he walked in a kind of stupefaction. There’s something—puppyish in a man’s usual attitude to women. She used to play violin, you know. She had come to despise those who were fertile out of pure jealousy, but could not admit it to herself. Her foster parents had attended the concert in their finest clothes, Cathy in a new JC Penney dress, Larry in a suit that was too small.

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