F. Not a moment is to be lost. Gerald, I
mean, not Madame Valade. Anna turned deliberately away from the bedside. Smith. Remember that he’s not at all a bad
sort, and to speak frankly, he’s your salvation. She
refused to accept her fate, but what is it that she could do
about it? Night after night she invented alternatives. “You did good!” She closed her eyes and rested in the
moment, imagining a normal life where she would go to
college, have babies with John, watch her children have
children, live, and die as she had always wanted to.
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