“I hope you have not come for that. He stuck to the shop as long as it was necessary, and longer, in my opinion. But he could only utter an inarticulate exclamation. Poor little one. Then as she lay very still, with her hands clinched and her black hair tumbled about her face, he came still closer and softly kissed the nape of her neck. Someone bounded up the stairs, which groaned from the strain, unmistakably Mike. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness.
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