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. “Will you come round to the hospital?” he asked. His treatment of his wife is most unsatisfactory. ’ Kimble nodded. Tell me why you ran away from the convent. . ” Her answer was terse. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce.
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