” “He wouldn’t want to see me right now. The Men of Santa Croce,1985. lor and shining, and when he stoopedto rescue it from the mud he saw that it was a small piece of ivory about the sizeof two fingers. Flakes melt on my skin like dewdrops.
He wants to help, the same way Charlie did; he wants to disprove what I said in the hospital parking lot. Above all, McBee was a champion of the book that everyone else in his field ignored. “They onlypublishedit in ’92. He pauses to take in the series of images one more time, forming a memory he can return to when the museum is closed.
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