He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. She would not sleep for fear of losing a moment of that sense of his proximity. Altogether, it was the most dreadful noise he had ever heard. The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. She cried for hours but would not scream as her mother was packed into a marble coffin. ” Mike knocked on the thin core door that sealed her and Shari’s bedroom from the outside world.
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