\" \"Would you like me to carry some of the books? I have nothing to bring home today. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. “The horse’s knees are broken, and I am not sure that the man is sober. Part 2 In the late afternoon, as Ann Veronica was gathering flowers for the dinnertable, her father came strolling across the lawn toward her with an affectation of great deliberation. It was a moment of breathless interest to all engaged in the attempt. She would lure him, as he was an easily tempted child predator who could even more easily be turned into prey. The blinds were all drawn, the sunlight kept out, one could not tell what colors these gray swathings hid. "Wretch!" she cried, "you shall not force me to your hateful purpose.
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