” He smiled and buzzed her in to the glass doors, which opened by an unseen electronic hand. They were filthy after the burial. I had no idea she could go so fast. "The end is the most beautiful in English literature. She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning.
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