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“I’m sorry. Wood. Ann Veronica stared at his foolish, propitiatory smile, his hungry gaze, through one moment of amazement, then stepped aside and went on her way with a quickened step. He moved her dress from her shoulders and off her torso. She gathered stones to place upon the makeshift grave.
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