59 He was not present during the night the next morning, or the next, or the next. The four men fell upon him, holding his arms and legs, while Caliban forced back his head. Eric Vorsack still toiled at work. At the head of the cart was placed the coffin. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. ” He took up his hat.
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