“Even if he lives here you may go all your life and never come face to face with him again. ’ It was the Press who forced the identity upon me. ” The doors at the other end of the hall opened. ‘Maman?’ ‘How touching,’ said a sarcastic voice behind her in French. Her motherly features creased into anxious wrinkles.
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