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Muffy and Stu Willis slid into the store at least twice a week. Like many long-married people they looked like siblings - both short, both with fine hair the color of Vaseline, both with a wardrobe of ancient tweeds and sand-colored cahsmere sweaters.
Rennie liked office girls who called themselves administrative assistants. They spent lunch hours trying on necklaces they couldn’t afford. Then, desperate to treat themselves to something, they bought stickpins they’d never wear.