” She smiled at him broadly and kissed his cheek. "Halloa, widow!" shouted a rough voice from below, "where the devil are you?" Mrs. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. There are way-stations—even terminals.
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