” “I may come a little way, then?” he begged. His job as a painter was wearing him down acutely as he aged. “I’ve got—I have to tell you this to make myself clear—a streak of ardent animal in my composition. Racing, he reached it perhaps a moment or two later. "Coward!" cried Kneebone. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce.
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