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Unformatted text preview: would he come? Shouldn't he be running away as fast as he can?" "What if he's dead?" said Beatrice, "assuming there is such a person- age! What if he wandered from that building in Houston and simply . . . you know . . . expired on the street?" She shuddered. "That would be too much to hope for," said Aaron. "But if it's happened, they'll find him and then we'll know." "Oh, God, I hope so," said Polly Mayfair, Sweetheart. "I hope she killed him when she hit him. I hope he staggered out and died." "I don't," said Aaron. "I don't want him to hurt anyone else. That must not happen. He must not harm anyone. That he brought harm is unspeakable. But I want to see him; I want to talk to him; I want to hear what he has to say. I should have confronted him a long time ago. I was a fool, a fool for others, as they say. But I cannot miss this opportunity now. I want to talk to him. Ask him what he thinks, where the hell he comes from, what he truly wants...
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This note was uploaded on 02/20/2010 for the course WRITING 220.200 taught by Professor Julie during the Spring '10 term at Johns Hopkins.
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