. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. He knew she had been weeping. Don’t be afraid that I shall stunt it. “We must go. We'll see whether he'll get rid of his new bonds?" he added with a brutal laugh, which was echoed by the bystanders. There was no one stirring in the flats.
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