“Forgive me,” he said. "What is she saying to me?" Ah Cum shrugged. She said she hoped she had not distressed him by the course she had felt obliged to take, and he told her not to be a fool. He gave her one of the sweaty red cans. Book. Her foster father, Larry, was the hard working son-of-a-bitch type with a disdain for suits. He addressed the boy as Jay. She had always had a wonderful ear for phrasing, even back in the days of the viol. Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way. By following her he had discovered her secret nook in the rocks. His body had been maimed many times.
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