She was glad when he went on: “I want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. He stood outside of the car, bewildered, as she walked up to the BMW’s front bumper. Coffee à la Turque wasn't so bad; but a guy couldn't soak his breakfast toast in it. “We pretend bodies are ugly. But I don’t care; I haven’t a spark of shame. It got on my nerves—the women I saw. "Have you got Jonathan out of the way?" he asked, in an eager whisper. A crisis had been reached, and she was almost glad it had been reached. "With me?" said Thames. \"Drives a red Jeep?\" \"Uh-huh.
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