At lunch with Iris and Bob at the Westcott estate. Iris was conscious of the almost tropicalseductive warmth that was reminiscent of the summer heat in Magnolia,yet unlike the Southern California climate that was mostly followed bycool evenings. He tried to focus on the textbook in his hand. She saw bread, a salami, a box of crackers inside.
But by some curious, nonexistent light-or did she, bodiless, see in the dark without eyes?-she could make o Betty lifted a hand to indicate to Josiah that dinner was to beserved. All at once Laura's throat was tight. It's the fault of the bloody Jews! Peter shouted.
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