Then came a maid with hand-bag and shawls, and after her a tall young lady. She stood for a moment holding her skirt above the grimy steps,[…], and the light of the reflector fell full upon her.
This accurately describes the many biographers who have tried and failed to get close enough to Newman to put salt on his tail.
Having a girl felt natural to me, but I'd be lying if I said I didn't worry just the slightest that our relationship might be unavoidably, inescapably fraught—less the stuff of happy shopping trips and more the stuff of door-slamming dramafests.
Sees her reflection in a butcher shop. She finds it all quite rare That her meat's all vanity fair.
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