She had in her suitcase a small scrapbook, only a few pages, what little information she had gathered on him through the years. After all there are other things. No one spoke, and she was impelled to flounder on. She felt sickeningly empty. His back was no sooner turned, than she slipped this casket into the box. Wood.
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