"But I wish her hand had been as deadly as yours. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. She flushed with desire and happiness, her husband had returned to her and all would be aright. Very slowly emerging out of a phase of stupefaction, these personal affairs and her personal problem resumed possession of her mind. Dear God, what a beautiful moment!" The fire went out of Spurlock's eyes and the shadow of hopeless weariness fell upon him. ‘Yes, a very sad story,’ agreed the major. I’d come back from the ends of the earth.
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