She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. But never mind that. "So the wheelman told you? I've always spoken it, though I can neither read nor write it. Once inside, he looked around, worried that his parents would suddenly cancel their trip and return home. She glanced into her companion’s face, and she saw there strange things. He was wary of her, which meant that perhaps they had found one or many of the bodies that she thought she had hidden so well. I have taken bullets and lived, and even a silver one wouldn’t do much.
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