E. America, the land of rosy apples and snowstorms, beckoned, and she wanted to fly thitherward. ‘Now what?’ The girl’s voice was shaking, and there were, he saw now, angry tears in her eyes. She felt her chest trying to float up, but the blessed undertow, the dreaded reason why she was warned to never bathe in the ocean, sucked her feet down, putting the decision where it belonged, into the hands of God. Only now it does not matter at all because Joan has come and has seen me.
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