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She could smell the sweet girl child he had buried in the garage in autumn, 1 even under the frozen ground. I barely prevailed sometimes, but in the end, my wits were faster than their steel. Even so much allusion as this to that family shadow, she felt, was an immense recognition of her ripening years. Three cars were lined up in the driveway. To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones in their own tongue.
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