” Part 4 It was not Ann Veronica’s fault that the night’s work should have taken upon itself the forms of wild burlesque. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. A severe pang shot through Jack's heart, and he would have given worlds if he possessed them to have seen his friend once more. He proposed, he wanted to possess her! He loved her.
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