She found pieces of it on the blacktop near the green dumpster, amazingly small pieces considering the fabric’s original heft. ’ ‘Perhaps you don’t, Hilary,’ Gerald said mildly, smiling at the young lady and indicating one of the wide window seats. You deal with her. She mentioned, with familiar respect, Christ and Buddha and Shelley and Nietzsche and Plato. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. ’ A reluctant laugh escaped him.
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