It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and pe — Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
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It was the seventh or eighth floor, she couldn't remember which. A streetcar crawled past the front of the hotel, and people on the sidewalk moved in every direction, with legs on either side of them, and it crossed her mind to jump.

— Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt
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