Then she took her sister’s hand. They said no more for a moment, and each was now acutely aware of the other. Before her stretched blank spaces, dotted with running people coming toward her, and below them railings and a statue. . “Who’ll mind the baby nar?” was one of the night’s inspirations, and very frequent.
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