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It was in no sense confessional; it was a state of mind in the patient the doctor had already anticipated. I—well, I lost my temper. He drove her to the Beck house, pulling up behind Cathy's red Nissan. “Martin Chen!” Michelle shouted his name in an outburst, like an invocation. “Thanks, Cathy. “Not like it’s your fault if you wake up one day and decide you hanker for a nice piece of ass, a ten-minute tumble. One of these, a lady, evidently a confirmed invalid, and attired in deep mourning, reclined upon a sort of couch, or easy chair, set on wheels, with her head supported by cushions, and her feet resting upon a velvet footstool. Her knees shook, her breath came fast, she almost felt the lurid effect of those tiny patches of rouge upon her pallor-stricken cheeks. ‘I just don’t understand you, Gerald. His salary was a few paltry hundreds a year. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. “Then let me be the judge of what is best,” she answered.
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