A slow anger burned in the man. She tolerated spitballs in her curly hair and had to buy a new backpack when hers was stolen. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. Afterward, one afternoon, he hovered about her, and came and sat beside her and talked of beauty and the riddle of beauty for some time. “I heard they came from somewhere outrageous. He would make her rub her lips with waxes and other ointments, precursors of lipsticks. ’ And with that he went off to the City, stern and silent, leaving his bacon on his plate—a great slice of bacon hardly touched. “It’s no sort of good, Ann Veronica, pretending one does believe when one doesn’t. ” She set the letter down, and drew from her pocket another with a foreign post mark which had come the day before.
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