” He stroked her hand gently. " Not many days after this event, on a bright October morning, the bells rang a merry peal from the old gray tower of Willesden church. You mustn’t go clawing after a man that doesn’t belong to you—that isn’t even interested in you. Chapter Seven ‘Oh, my God,’ burst from Gerald. ” She distantly remembered moments in childhood spent in phobic trance, when her father had told her God was punishing sinners in Hell. 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. "Maybe he realized that he was slipping fast and thought a fine action might give him a hand-hold on life again.
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