“Michelle, I don’t ever want to hear you mention the subject you mentioned at dinner again. Stanley decided to treat that as irrelevant. He stood up abruptly and went to the window. And Pottiswick, of course. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. Who was he to tread on her dreams? She had heroworshipped an unscrupulous adventurer, who had not hesitated to impose on her youth and her ignorance. Immediately after it, he was off again, and that, let me tell you, was the last anyone saw of him. I hope she falls off the face of the planet.
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