“It is part of the irony of life,” he said. The red glare fell upon the slimy brick-work, and tinged the inky waters below. “I can’t. “My Mom was a good lady. ” He nodded. F. Ruth took hers in the sea, but was careful never to go beyond her depth because of the sharks. “It’s—it’s a difficult question.
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