
Национальная книжная премия общества критиков США
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But you said the words you knew, which were not always the ones you meant.

He gave her that last word. He gave her his love. He would think of her almost every day for the rest of his life. Only his presence would he withhold.

Still she wondered: did the present deliver up the future, or must you chase your destiny like a harpoonist?



