''It wasn't your fault,' said Ritz, with a sigh, 'not really. Our fathers were itHarvard Business School together. The habit ofobedience to her father was impossible to break. 'I expect you've seen the paper.
''Oh -- yes. ''Of course. ''What about you?'The, Oh, Lulu, nothing is ever just one person's fault, isit? I must have done something wrong, a lot probably, tohave made Tom be unfaithful. Then she saw the kitchen light go on, saw Charles, fullydressed, walk in, go over to the sink, fill the kettle.
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