Near as ugly as the one I’m sitting with. “I came to remember my father,” she said, and put the book back on the shelf. Climb fast, boys. He may remain in its stormy, muddled eye forever.
He took Susannah’s hand as she sat in her chair; Susannah took Roland’s; Roland took Jake’s. Eddie looked around. He guessed that laughing at Blaine might be risky, but this time he just couldn’t help it. Roland smiled without humor, still studying his hands.
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