" Not many days after this event, on a bright October morning, the bells rang a merry peal from the old gray tower of Willesden church. I am too weak to aid you. She worried for Cathy, working double shifts at the nearby family restaurant to help make ends meet. You sent back my Christmas checks. The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. She sat with him in the courtyard after serving him 20 spiced wine. Under this unnerving scrutiny, a slow flush mounted to the woman’s cheeks. She read the policeman’s rueful glance when she caught his refection in his rearview mirror. When they reached the door, he kissed her 246 again. Instinctively she knew—some human recollection she had inherited—that she must not disturb him in this man-agony. "Hear me," he cried, restraining himself with difficulty.
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