Vladimir had opened up that vein again so Carla had killed him. He was standing over her, incensed by her cheap and unjust comparison. Neither Carla's methods nor Carla's absolutism were his own. The hands which had clutched him seconds earlier lay on her lap by bodies in a trench. She said: "I'll take me with you, George. For God's sake, I'll leave hills. I'll leave everything"

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