She whispered, “Another car is coming,” as lights approached their car. So, when I tell you she loves you, I know. She looked away. ‘Ain’t no call for you to go a-blaming of yourself. She killed a man who was squatting outside of a freezing brick shanty on the southern edge of Chicago as he waited for his dealer. A corner could hold the promise of a shelf of dainty crystals, volcanic ices of rainbow colors, or figurines of saints sculpted from horn and bone reenacting their martyrdoms on delicate miniature wooden stages. He resumed his listening. She rambles continually about Jack, and her husband, and that wretch Jonathan, to whom, as far as can be gathered from her wild ravings, she attributes all her misery. Jack had brought away the bunch of keys which he had taken from Quilt Arnold, but, none of them would open it.
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