The bills are paid, although I do not know for how long. Grasping John hobbled a few steps closer to thegreat gun before striking a pose of stoic resignation. His dark hair wasmatted on his forehead, and his eyes had rolled back beneath the trembling lids, so that thefirelight spilling through the tent flap exposed two slightly pulsing slivers of white. And everything I do, I do for thechildren.
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