” He held his breath as she reached over the stick shift and touched his face. He leaned towards her as though anxious to see more of her face than that faint delicate profile gleaming like marble in the uncertain light. They were talking of “Alcide,” as they often did in those days. I’ve been waiting all my life to get out of this town. I thought perhaps you were staying with them, as you did not seem particularly anxious to recognize your old friends.
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