“If my own mother was alive,” sobbed Ann Veronica, “she would understand. She felt like Snow White in a secret forest house populated by dwarves. She has not been accused of any crime. Lord, what a state I was in! Night after night I sat there, I watched her come in, I watched her go. She read the policeman’s rueful glance when she caught his refection in his rearview mirror.
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