The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. “It’s my fault. It was now whitening, hissing, and seething like an enormous cauldron. Before the congregation separated, the clergyman descended from the pulpit; and, followed by the coffin-bearers and mourners, and by Jack at a respectful distance, entered the churchyard. ‘That would have grieved Jarvis. Cathy's eyes widened, her cheeks expanding to a smile. She was ushered into the back of the squad car.
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