The next morning, Sandra lay in the sticky heat of the summer morning and contemplated things. There could be only one answer. Paul had a mistress. She knew it! But what to do? She couldn't ask Florinda. Go to a Harvard professor about a cheating husband! Then it hit her. She would go to Dido for advice. Big sister Dido. Dido the libertine! She would know what to do!
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