"You see?" Ruth said. Sheila decided to do a little laundry one day, clothes that were in Lucy’s hamper, a dirty clothes bin that Lucy had insisted that she have for herself separate from the family one. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. The stairs creaked as Mark rushed down them.
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