“I believe so. At least I rather hoped I might spend my time chasing smugglers, which would have afforded some excitement. The modern parts of the book were inspired by my worldview of high school as pure, unadulterated Hell. ’ ‘Dear me. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. God had never answered any of her prayers. I wanted it badly. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. It filled her with indefinable fear. That was the only sound he heard.
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