Ann Veronica readjusted her chin on her hand. With his black and gray hair, his gray-green eyes were a striking contrast and he looked even younger, as if he had been frozen at age thirty-three. Her mind jumped with questions as fear raced through her and hardened into a bid for retaliation. He taught her about crowds, which men were the evilest, how to locate and dispose society’s garbage. She gurgled. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. They talked for the better part of an hour, and at last walked together to the junction of highroad and the bridle-path.
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