Members of the crowd looked over their shoulders and stared at her through the smoky haze. “It is not an easy matter,” he said, “for me to offer you an altogether adequate explanation. A chill rain thrummed against the sides of John’s car, having slowed from deluge to steady patter, the snow was 158 dissolved where it lay. The fibre of his soul had to be tested, queerly, to make him worthy of you. Never mind.
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