Yes, of course. ‘Mad as hatters!’ ‘It is you who is mad,’ mademoiselle told him crossly. Only her ungloved fingers, and the arms in their long tight sleeves as she held the heavy gun aloft, bore any sign of stiffness. They did not spend most days together. By the time John returned with popcorn and a large Coke, the theater had filled up with high-school kids.
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