Our train was not due for another fie minutes, and I sat back and began trying to reconstruct the lady on 142.
Women like to place people. Every stranger reminds them of somebody.
The man with the pipe was sitting three seats in front of us, across the aisle, when we got settled. I indicated him with a nod of my head.
Sylvia took a book out of the top of her overnight bag and opened it.
Sylvia found her place in the book. "We have been all through that before."
I gave the little laugh that annoys her.
She was not giving the problem close attention.
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