“And as for praying for faith—this sort of monologue is about as near as any
one of my sort ever gets to prayer. She did not want to seem to shrink from conversation,
but all sorts of odd questions were running through her mind. Spurlock—for that's his real name—were married at
high noon. “You did not tell me that you were going out,
or I would have offered my escort. “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. She may have
any number of wasting diseases, but they cannot survive
in our bodies. It's two hundred pounds. She
leaned back in the corner of the cab with a little sigh of relief. ’ He held
out his hand to help the girl descend. ”
“It’s Shari’s work. As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing
livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at
their back. The
third time she escaped she reached the inconsequent barricade of the overturned
table. "
"You paint yourself worse than you are, dear Mrs.
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