" "What did I say?" "Only one word," she said, offering her first white lie. They had cried a little, both. ’ ‘But you are bleeding like a pig,’ came the frantic response. It was a clear, lovely, October morning. “Your father is dead too, I believe,” he continued, “and your mother. Love was joy, and joyous she was when alone.
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