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‘Come along. Without you, we might have had some trouble. But for all that, it offered relief; his brain, stupefied by the fumes, grew dull, and conscience lost its edge to bite. He kept at it even on those nights when the monsoon began to break with heavy storms and he had to weight down with stones everything on his table. With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. “That’s not working so well for you, is it?” She looked at him sheepishly, bringing a Kleenex out of her pocket to wipe away the excess.
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