“Why? Do you think I’m a stoner?” He asked. She found a clean sweatshirt and soft pajama pants, glad to trade the wet for the dry. “On or about the day you receive this letter, Anna, the six months will be up. After five or six years it would not be difficult to hide in Italy or in France. You speak as one injured—as though I had been the one to take your name—as though you had been the one to make sacrifices. . ” “Not in the least,” she assured him.
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