Get it off your soul. ” “Would not do what?” “Well, follow buses from Russell Square to Hampstead. “No lecturing, Anna!” she exclaimed. “Who took care of you after she died?” “My father. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. She looked about, watching a massive green storm cloud building in the west. ” His father interjected.
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