Cars rushed by on the street, swerving into the middle of the two lane road to avoid the knee-deep puddles forming around sewer grates. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy. I see them hanging out in the halls together all the time. At first she could not tell what it was; but as her eyes became accustomed to the light, she recognized the old coat. She grasped at the right one, massaging where his grip had been and Gerald hoped he had not bruised her. They mean everything that women can mean—except submission. She stood 218 there, broken bottle still in hand. I never made any effort to touch them; so by and by they learned to light fearlessly on my arms and shoulders. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. “Let me get you some water, Annabel. She could smell the sweet girl child he had buried in the garage in autumn, 1 even under the frozen ground.
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