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“I don’t know. "
"Before I leave this place, I must see my mother. Third
period was Art, where they sat side by side at a table and
carved linoleum for block prints together. ” She replied weakly. She imagined herself on a barren
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plain, post-Apocalypse, convulsing, waiting to die with
the cockroach. 1. ’
She moved quickly to the nearest bookcase, and listened intently to the sound
of Jack’s voice. The library was on the ground floor, Melusine recalled from the previous visit,
for she had searched through a desk in a room filled with bookshelves of leatherbound volumes. "I wonder if you will understand what this kindness means
to me? I am so terribly wise—and so wofully ignorant!"
CHAPTER XII
The doctor shifted his books and magazines to the crook of his elbow. I snatched it up, pointed it blindly at him, and fired. He yelled but he had no breath to support his
own voice.
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