It was she who felt guilty as he showed her their bedroom, smelling her perfume, ingesting their psychic leftovers. But the father, to go his way forever alone! The iron in the man!—the iron in this child of his! Wanting a little love, a caress now and then. It was at his side below the breast, hidden by the dark colour of his close-fitting jacket.
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