She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. “Miss Pellissier, isn’t it?” he said. Most of my successes in life have been made with a sort of reckless vigor.
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