“Could you play ‘Fiddler on the Roof’?” father Thomas pleaded. He remained standing by the stem of the proa, his glance roving investigatingly. You can’t do that sort of thing unless you do it over religion, and there’s no religion in me—of that sort—worth a rap. His body had been maimed many times.
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