She could not help but admit that she liked being smiled at and addressed in the hallways by hordes of friendly faces. "Jack!" Her son averted his gaze. She felt herself falling, her bile rising in her 61 throat, the cold wind spinning around her like vertigo. "I've a good deal to do.
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