‘Thanks to him, Hilary and I nearly had our heads blown off. My dear—I can call you that here, anyhow—I know that. He refused to believe that Anna was not ‘Alcide. She pulled her veil down, and he knew that silence was best. Many things were only words, sounds; she could not construct these words and sounds into objects; or, if she did, invariably missed the mark. I’ve got too much work. His bravado waxed and he asked her to what would be her first date in nearly twenty years.
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