“My Mom never gets a good night’s sleep. ’ ‘Do you tell me you think you can outwit Gerald? I wish I may see it. Gianfrancesco stumbled belatedly onto the beach, his feet padding wet sand. ‘Don’t lose your temper again. It towered up high above the level of the pass, thousands of feet, still, shining, and white, and below, thousands of feet below, was a floor of little woolly clouds. . ’ She jumped up, and moved impatiently to the door. The perception of him flooded her being. ’ The core of hurt rose up, tearing at her insides. The Well Hole. “How dared you do yourself this injustice?” “I did it for her sake,” she answered.
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