She kept him talking all the way to the doorstep of the Beck's home, a small 1970s brown split-level in the old part of town. In his condition the boy apparently had been as safe as in the lock-up. Even that he was an interfering person, if he walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep all over his chest. He left that arid rule clear of the least mist of refinement or delicacy. This was good.
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