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‘That’s just it. The recollection of all her unhappiness, the loveless years, the unending loneliness, the injustice of it, rolled up to her lips in verbal lava. The fatal shower, from which he and his little charge escaped uninjured, had stricken his assailant and precipitated him into the boiling gulf. He embraced her small body in his arms, kissing her forehead over and over. I don’t think of you as a kid.
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