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She needs to bid her farewells.
She knows what she’ll find there.
He didn’t pay any attention.
You’ve got nowhere to run to.
I’ve been thinking this might be one of those situations that are never over.
So, what am I supposed to be seeing, and why is it so important that I see it?
There was, of course, no apology, no explanation.
If they could find her here, flight was pointless. Nowhere was safe.
Are you going to tell him you worked it out?
Eventually it will just be us and the French.
A proof of concept. It’s actually quite famous, in certain architectural circles.
I doubt that will fool anyone.
That’s a place, not a name.
Is there any noise in the streets?
These scraps of paper fail me.
Come into the dark room here, and let us have one final word alone.
It may be too late, I don’t know, but let it not be a minute later!
And now I’ll have no more drink; I’ll get to bed.
You confuse me, and how can I transact business if I am confused?
De temps en temps, par rafales légères, des bruits de voix.
C’est ma volonté.
I tried to write that tale down once, and found I could remember only fragments.
He listened for the women’s voices in the room overhead.
It is no good anticipating regrets.
But the tactics vary.
You can imagine the rest.
Everything else goes on as it always has.
The world had changed without any reason that I could see.
Ne me jetez pas ainsi ma jeunesse à la tête.
C’est le privilège de la jeunesse.
Nous devons fêter ça.
Toi ? Comment es-tu ici ?
Vous êtes incroyable.
C’est une très bonne idée.
Je vous ai fait très mal ?
Je passai une heure à faire des hypothèses.
He couldn’t see where he was going.
No one knew how old he was.
He’d done a good job.
Few people on the street. No traffic.
He couldn’t go back to that house.
He paused, remembering the early morning quiet of the street.
Not too much light in the place.
Do you live around here?
Is it that they speak in unknown tongues?
The signs tell the story of the change.
Streets like the one she lived on were no accident.
He was going to stand there until he got good and ready to go.
How was the crowd tonight?
Then she saw the sign and she forgot about the pain.
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