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“There was something in the cellar,” I said, my voice rusty. “Last night. Something dead. It tried to come up through the door.”
“Daddy smokes,” I couldn’t help saying. “For goodness’ sake, Ginette, he’s a man. When I was your age, no woman did such a thing.” “Yes, they did.” “Well, no woman of quality. Not me. Do you think your father would have married a girl with no class? Think about it.”
Well she sucks
