” John’s father added, “I came home to find Carolyn in a panic and fire trucks outside my son’s bedroom. ’ ‘Well, sir? Who is “she”? Not my granddaughter, I take it. Which were perfectly true, as Gerald was aware. I don't care how lonesome it is. But I do hope, Vee, I do hope—this is the end of these adventures. My Mom’s stomach has a lot of bad scars that make it look all ropy and weird. Drawing the pay of life and then not living. She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had driven him back to the old coat.
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