He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. Sheppard, with a look, the wildness of which greatly alarmed her companion. “I think that you are very dense. Me, I prefer to forget that I have such a father. " He did not pause to consider how she had learned that he had imagination; he comprehended only the direct challenge.
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