“It’s fine, Michelle. Well, it had to happen somewhen. ” He leaned back in his chair as though wearied. Her fingers rested upon his. There is the election——” He laughed derisively. Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. You will be with me. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear.
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