He hesitated. Hey. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets. Annabel! Annabel!” His voice became a shriek. She listened, listened intently for several minutes.
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