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Books were always sliding and slipping, clumsy objects to hold. Ann Veronica liked their relationship all the more because it was an unusual one. None saw, though all felt, his presence, and heard the thunder of his voice. “Your house is so huge. But the mere recognition of his son’s signature was enough to stoke the fires of his long-held rage.

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