The girl regarded him with the face of a Sphinx. She felt scrawny, lanky, badly dressed in a baggy black T-shirt, sweaty, not at all beautiful; not even pretty. Don't suppose," she added, with a scornful glance at her helpmate, "that I would pay him the compliment of thinking he could possibly be the father of such a boy as you. With thinly veiled glee, Michelle described a rumor she had heard about John at a recent party. It was the gallows. Talked about his years, his position and his constituents, and always sneaked off back to his hotel just when the fun was going to begin. “He must never know,” she would whisper to herself, “he must never know. At any rate she must see me. Goodbye. And you promised to tell me.
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