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” Lucy said, thinking of the Becks who worked around the clock just to keep a tiny house in the same neighborhood. She looked at the white ankle socks on her feet and was reminded simultaneously of her pajama outfit and the suitcase that still lay underneath the bed. As they careened into a parking space, Lucy clung to the upholstery so as not to be thrown against the front seats. It reminded her viscerally of her subhuman status, stripped away of the pretenses of art, intellect, and nicety. For each costume she had devised a suitable form of matrimonial refusal.
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