The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. Perhaps he had lost his loved ones and was wandering over the world seeking forgetfulness. “I am going to ignore it. \"Would you like some orange juice?\" Larry had already been working outside for an hour, Mike at his side, dragging grass clippings to the compost pile. Let us pass, Sir.
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