She hunted the markets for bread and treats so they could feast during the day. The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. You skulk in shadows, following an émigré. A sinister thought edged in. A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. Her eyes were wide and bright. She had slapped him away with her free hand and the finger was released suddenly, sending her careening to the floor. Gerald smiled and crooked his elbow.
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