Lucy changed into her Goodwill jeans and sweatshirt, plastering her hair down with an elastic band and securing it under a tight hood. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. Her father was right: Ruth must never know. “It is like old times,” she said, “to hear these home truths. "I am very wicked," she said. The boy had all kinds of opportunity; but it's the old story of father making it too easy. The doleful procession at once assumed a festive character.
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