She gaped at its keep, at least ten feet tall, a frightening gray coffin turned upright. She was always breaking rules, whispering asides, intimating signals. Man or woman. I wanted something alive. “Good luck! Good luck!” She waved from the window until the bend hid him. “Mr. “I’m being honest with you. He stepped quickly towards her.
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