” “It isn’t nice getting there. She’ll have to wait for dinner,” he said, uncomfortably. I am sorry, but you have spoilt me. Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy.
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