” Sir John clutched at the table with both hands. She ran down alleyways and between buildings, faster than an Olympian, until she could hear his voice no more. She silently willed him to stop his pacing, to calm down. 6. The evenings were dulcet and soft. Only her babe died. I’ve got a streak of male.
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