"I've lost my wager. ” She distantly remembered moments in childhood spent in phobic trance, when her father had told her God was punishing sinners in Hell. She could not help devouring him a little with her eyes across the Burger King booth, handsome shoulders visibly solid underneath his ridiculous polo shirt, his eyes all sweetness and light. She went from period to period exactly as she would have read prose; so that sense and music were equally balanced. “I’m not going to kill you, John.
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