“We should get out of here. ’ Triumph leapt in Gerald’s chest. "As sure as one reasonably can be. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. " "Oh, Heaven!" exclaimed Jack. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. I owe his mother one, and will repay the debt, with interest, to her son.
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