He touched it again, and this time it was not withdrawn. . Then he looked towards his granddaughter once more, who had flounced away to the window at her greataunt’s interruption. "Where am I?" she cried, passing her hand across her brow. As the movie reached its predictable apex, she clutched his right knee in a careful imitation of fear. His face was wreathed in smiles, his beringed hand was cordially outstretched. "Put it under my pillow," he said. I drew out what I had saved and boarded the first ship out. A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world.
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