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I am not come here to play the part of your father-confessor. ‘Now what?’ The guard jerked his head up the corridor. There would be no way of keeping her police questioning a secret from the entire neighborhood. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. The address was of course her destination, thousands of miles away, an infinitesimal spot in a terrifying space. As the palm bears nuts perennially, there were always coconut-laden proas making the beach.

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