’ ‘That’s right,’ agreed the militiaman, coming forward to stand before her. Milky sunlight spilled on the floor. “I won’t pretend,” he said, “that this is an accident. He stood on the top step for a moment, lost in deep thought. ” She said. He was and always would be dramatizing his emotions; perpetually he would be confounding his actual with his imaginary self. . ” He examined the emerald in his hands and placed it carefully on the glass table.
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