" "Farewell, Jack," cried twenty voices. Like the Valades, I imagine. ’ She turned, her eyes narrowed. So I undertook to protect her by keeping love out of her life, by crushing it whenever it appeared, obliterating it. She drew it out with shaking fingers.
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