He did not stagger in the least. I believe you’ve crushed a gland or something. She read beautifully because the fixed form of the poem signified nothing. After all, it was what she had been praying for—and Annabel could not have known her address. How long he sat there, reeling off this drivel, he never knew. I didn’t realize—I don’t see how I can get out of it now. She ducked behind a pile of unused drywall.
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