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For the audience?” he
says. His voice isn’t angry. It’s hollow, which is worse. Already
the boy with the bread is slipping away from me.
I take his hand, holding on tightly, preparing for the cam-
eras, and dreading the moment when I will finally have to let
go.
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END OF BOOK ONE
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