272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. When I'm alone I don't mind. Something seemed awry. So am I. She saw herself in very much Vivie’s position—managing something. ” She smiled, sure of herself beyond any pretending, into his troubled eyes. " "Isn't that lagoon gorgeous? I wonder if there'll be sharks?" "Not in the lagoon. The costume of this personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such supposition. She spied him sitting on his armless black couch, his feet splayed as he stared at his television blankly. Ten thousand steeds appeared to be trampling aloft, charged with the work of devastation. He had tossed an honoured name into the mire; he required no prison bars to accentuate this misery.
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