I must stay a minute longer, if only to see you smile. It will take a month to clean up. “It is you alone, Nigel, who have saved me from being an old maid. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. ’ ‘Why should Gérard care?’ sneered Gosse. Such an obvious ruse, but the boys and girls would defend their pride to the bitter end, the facade of study groups during rutting season. Of course a little daughter is a delightful thing enough.
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