Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. " "But it is the sight of you!" "All right, Hoddy. She ducked behind a pile of unused drywall.
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