I’m supposed to be taking care of things in the background. For some reason Susanne’s letters, with their bawdy in-jokes and cosy diminutives, made her mother more real to Anita than all her grandmother’s reminiscences put together. He found the best crossing point after a lot of indecision. “You compus mentis?”Gaunt squinted against the brightness of the room’s lighting, momentarily adrift from his memories.
He gestured at the darkened houses in the street. The body, what was visible above water, was naked, burned black and hairless. “I didn’t start any wars. ”“I’m giving you those years! Isn’t that worth something? Don’t I deserve at least to be told thank you
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