” Michelle sat in a yogi’s posture on the cold plywood, her eyes closed as if meditating. His grey eyes burned under his shaggy eyebrows. Gerald’s gaze bored into hers. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. “And children must we women bear— “Oh, damn!” she cried, as the hundred-and-first couplet or so presented itself in her unwilling brain. Through this, his last trial, Jack's spirits never deserted him.
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