” The man made no attempt to recover the revolver. You're alone, too, child. ’ Gerald sighed. " "Perhaps I read of it somewhere. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. I wonder if you will mind very much when I tell you they were suggested by you. Good-bye.
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