He leaned forward to embrace her. " "Treated you like a white man there, did they?" "Like a gentleman. Only in the sunshine; they would not answer my whistle on cloudy days. John spent the first weeks of summer backpacking in Europe, and she heard occasional news from Michelle of his whereabouts. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. " "Caught you napping, eh?" rejoined Ireton, with a laugh. As they left Florence, dying men and women still scrabbled through the streets, screams emanating from the rows of houses, beggars running up to the horses, sick children in their arms, their eyes bleeding, their noses running, begging to join them in their journey out.
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