He squatted and threw his arm around the backs of her knees. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. “Martin Chen!” Michelle shouted his name in an outburst, like an invocation. Wood.
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