“You mustn’t talk any more,” he said, “but I want you to listen to me just for a moment. I call myself a man of the world, a man of many experiences, but I never knew what love meant—until I met your sister. we’ll stop by the Amoco on Maple. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. She fluttered it with a trembling hand, averting her eyes from his, and he could hear her uneven breath behind it.
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