” “But how?” “I poured him out some port wine, and I said—let me see—oh, ‘You are going to be a grandfather!’” “Yes. She felt terrible lying to him. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. She painted on the Root Beer Lip Smackers lip gloss that Shari had bought her last Christmas and rouged her cheeks as she had long ago as she once had for Sebastian. Before that came your father didn’t even know you were gone. A beachcomber in embryo, and she had lent a hand through habit as much as through pity. I took the money myself, and ought to know. There is nothing but your pride which stands between us.
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