She watched for five minutes until he completely disappeared over Pine Crest, past the yellow fire hydrant and the dented stop sign. She could not go to him with a preachment against strong drink; she knew from experience that such a plan would be wasted effort. His gangling body was clothed in rusty twill trousers and a long black seersucker coat, buttoned to the throat, around which ran a collar which would have marked him the world over as a man of the Word. She wanted him so badly it hurt. “My dear man,” she exclaimed, “wasn’t that a foregone conclusion?” “You treat the matter lightly,” he continued. " Miserably his thoughts shuttled to and fro in search of what he knew she wanted —a love story. But I won't be cheated of my prize. "What! refuse to see a person who desires to speak with me. Drink this!” He poured out a glass of wine with a firm hand, and held it to her lips. Another thing: she dated John Diedermayer once and she dumped him, she’s been psychotic over him ever since. ” “Of course,” his friend answered.
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