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E. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. His literary instincts began to stir. He was unable to possess Lucy's hand as he had in the cinema, separated by the annoying chasm between the van's plush seats. Lucy tried not to notice the starched smell, overpowering and powdery. ” “Men,” said Miss Miniver, “NEVER have a reason. John, I have something to say to you.
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