“Gods!” cried Ann Veronica, and kept him standing. Sometimes I think she’s tired of us. Now, abruptly, they were real again, though very distant, and she had come to say farewell to them across one sundering year. She 191 picked up the remote, usurping it of its dividing status between their bodies. Jackson, to the swig. But she did not listen long; she wanted to talk. Her mouth lolled open and drool seeped down one corner. She was about to rush to his side, when she saw his clenched hands rise and fall upon the sand repeatedly.
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