Do you have family that I should ask?” “Oh, Julian! No, my family is dead, lost. There never is much left for me. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness. Spurlock lay with his head on his arms, asleep. It has been a big night. “John?” He turned around in the recliner.
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