An audible crack sounded in the kitchen and Mark slumped backwards, unconscious. She could tell that he probably wanted to kiss her, but she did not act upon the opportunity. Arrived in Paris she remembered that she had not the money for a fiacre. Perhaps that other boy who visited you backstage at the concert. It was a great weight from her shoulders to confide in another human being, and she suspected he did truly believe her. She dreaded living off the land again, like an animal, as she had done for dozens of years at a stretch. Wood was heard without, angrily demanding admittance. He told her something about music, the great world outside.
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