Don’t you care for Nigel at all?” Anna was silent for a moment or two. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. Shari was snoring, the pill having worked its magic. She kicked him in the shin, trying to knock him off his feet. Fortescue’s steps, and encountered him with an air of artless surprise.
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