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' You can't forgive him for this - |
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can you ? ' ' Forgive is an unctuous , |
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patronizing word , ' she replied . ' I despise |
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the deceit . The lies . ' |
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His voice was like his black and pin-stripe , |
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a grey superimposition of respectability over |
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the original colour of his own natural vowels , |
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the result being somehow as ineffective , not |
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just dusty-grey but muddy , slimy even . |
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His digressions too , seemed to have no other |
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purpose than the throwing of dust in his |
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client's eyes , the dust of fake security , of |
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the fake friend of the family , like the |