“Glaciers?” she said. He was more like a man who had left his bed in the middle of convalescence. ‘You see now how dangerous it is to play this lone hand. He was not sure that the boy had put himself beyond the pale; merely, the boy's actions pointed that way. His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. She had other boyfriends and hung out at Foster’s only bar most of the time.
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