Chapter 1 That year all the nonfiction best-sellers were religious books, except for three. They were the Kinsey Report on female sexuality, Polly Adler s story of her life as a madam, and a book on golf. It was a time of furtive guilty sex. People talked about love all the time and married strangers. Emily Applebaum s parents came with her on the train to college to help her get settled. It was the first day of Freshman Orientation Week, a clear, sunny fall day, the leaves turning. The red brick buildings under the blue sky gave the campus the look of a New England picture postcard. Emily had been assigned to her permanent room in Briggs Hall, a single as she had requested. Her mother had wanted her to ask for a roommate so she could be assured of one good friend from the start, but Emily had been uncomfortable about having to share a room with someone she didn t know, and when she saw the tiny cell she knew she had made the right decision. It was a narrow rectangle, at one end a door opening onto the long hall lined with similar rooms, on the other end a big window looking out at the grassy area they catted the Quadrangle. Briggs Hall was one of seven dorms set around the
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