272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. All the village was assembled in the churchyard. Turning, she heaved at the bottom door and slammed it in his face just as he came leaping forward to grab her. If the principal instigator of the crime, whom I afterwards encountered on the platform, and who was dashed into the raging flood by the shower of bricks, escaped, his preservation must have been indeed miraculous. ” She yelled back.
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