" He started to pick up a sheet of manuscript, but she pushed him from the table toward the doorway; and he staggered out of the bungalow, suddenly stretched his arms, and broke into a trot. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. My heart misgives me.
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