I completed it according to the directions, you see, and it was a beautiful machine, a triangle sort of, with a steering column I built out of an old wheelbarrow and a hubcap. Her heart thudded. You see, the horse it does not belong to me, nor to the nuns. The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient. I consider even now that the present colour is far less becoming. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees.
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