I wouldn’t even have to use very much gasoline. It doesn’t seem to matter. He came to her and stood before her, waiting, the morning light dazzling his eyes. It comes over the mountains, Anna, pink darkening into orange red, everywhere a wonderful cloud sea, scintillating with colour. The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone. Anna glanced into her sister’s face, and rose to her feet.
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