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The officer showed her into the sleepy suburban
police station, a hub of inactivity on Sunday night except
for herself and a slightly drunk woman who had been
brought in for DUI. “I want you to kiss me,” she said. She heard her husband’s
heavy tread descending the stairs, and the wheels of his carriage as he drove off. His instinct
was in the direction of considering his daughters his absolute property, bound to
obey him, his to give away or his to keep to be a comfort in his declining years
just as he thought fit. And if you
mean that he may have reconciled himself with his own father, you waste your
breath. It was a unique experience
for her to wash him. They used
to marry us off at seventeen, rush us into things before we had time to protest. His
glance swept up again and found her staring at him with much of her usual
defiance, if a touch less of her customary assurance. ‘A word, if you please, my friend.
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