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They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. “I’m sorry, ma’am, to seem the cause of any disturbance, but this,” he pointed to Anna, “is my wife. One of her duties, after she had been taught to read, had been to read aloud after breakfast and before going to bed. I don’t! Please enlighten me. You seemed to me to be slipping and slipping, and your face was white. You Americans laugh at our custom of honouring our ancestors, our many-times great grandfathers. She did not speak to John in the week of school left after the Prom. It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat. I felt I MUST do something anyhow, and up I came just as soon as I could to see you.

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