She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. He motioned the young man to the rear chair, because at that hour the youth appeared to be a quantity close to zero. "Be silent," said Jonathan, in a menacing whisper.
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