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“I had a dream in the night,” she said. Got the tickets? Yes, but then—you said you borrowed?” “I did, too,” said Ann Veronica. Her target was a fifty-four year old man who lived with his mother, an obese neighborhood woman, a widow named Dawn Plote. There was question in Gerald’s gaze as it met hers, and apology in his voice. ” Ann Veronica agreed, and tried to make the manner of her assent cover a possible knowledge of a probable poem.
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