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"Bob’s fingers closed around the watch, still cool from the car’s interior. Cub didn’t move at all, like he was afraid he might wake up. And neither of them said a word as that black Town Car roared down Harper Avenue, hung a fast left on a yellow light at the end of the block, and disappeared forever into the distance. " read more...

"Had he lived in a Victorian novel (which he so wished he did), he would’ve liked to have been called a cad, though in truth he lived on Cape Cod in 1965 and was more commonly referred to as a pretentious flirt." read more...