He noticed the two chairs close together. ” His voice sounded muffled and heavy, as if he had gone to bed. " "Don't anger him, my dear son," implored the poor widow, with a look of anguish at Jack. Time enough to do so when she has her affairs settled—if she can settle them. He munched his popcorn steadily, periodically offering it to her, but not his Coke, as that would be too bold, a saliva exchange. A corner could hold the promise of a shelf of dainty crystals, volcanic ices of rainbow colors, or figurines of saints sculpted from horn and bone reenacting their martyrdoms on delicate miniature wooden stages. I’d only have to do something about it, and that I can’t.
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