My only love is for my poor lost son. You simply can’t. She pushed at the closer of the two soldiers bearing the precious burden. She had unaccountable gleams of sympathy with and liking for him. It’s not like we’re getting married. All through that brief but measureless space of time during which wonder kept him silent, as fear did her, she cowered there, a limp helpless object. As the wedding neared, she bought some finer things: a veal roast for supper, a single pearl for the dowry. He stood outside of the car, bewildered, as she walked up to the BMW’s front bumper.
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