The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. ‘I’m not going to arrest you, young Jack—yet. I take it, down where we're going will be nothing new to you. You do not understand, and you would like to. In a moment he was beside her. ‘But a week and some days,’ answered Valade.
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