He was ready
to seed his legacy, and you were a pawn to be moved out
of the way. I was born of one Suzanne Valade and an
Englishman, Nicholas Charvill. ”
Part 11
They sat for a time without speaking a word, in an enormous shining globe of
mutual satisfaction. ”
She was silent for a time, with her nose on the pillow, and that brought her to:
“What’s the good of pretending?
“I love him,” she said aloud to the dim forms of her room, and repeated it, and
went on to imagine herself doing acts of tragically dog-like devotion to the
biologist, who, for the purposes of the drama, remained entirely unconscious of
and indifferent to her proceedings. Ennison reeled, and
almost fell. ’
Kimble’s widening gaze told its own tale, but still he kept his fingers on the
handle of the door.
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