John laughed even harder, his eyes misting over. You, for instance, you live, you are not afraid to live. She could visualize the picture she had presented, particularly the battered papier-mâché kitbag at her feet. The walls were pristine white and unmarked except for two sconces and a rather colorless Monet poster that had been framed in an expensive oak surround. He had often read about it, and once he had incorporated it in a story, that invisible force which sent men to prison and to the gallows, when a tongue controlled would have meant liberty indefinite. “I tell my Mom everything. She fell asleep instantaneously, fatigued from weeks of exhaustion. You can, too, if you wish. I was once a disciple of Saint Peter myself, and speak from experience. Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. “Ungracious little beast, I call her. “I do not like to seem inhospitable, Anna,” she said hesitatingly. She let go of him and stood up, straightening herself.
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