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He wriggled underneath her heaving body, pinned like an insect. But it was not adieu, so she promised her old nurse. Sheppard. Sheppard put out her arms mechanically. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. The sidewalk resonated with the pounding of cold rain by the time she left the building. The little pucker in her brows became more perceptible. Sheppard, averting her face to hide her tears. The captain saw it too and nodded at the boy.
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