Friday the Twenty-Ninth

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I have had no word from Peter.... I’ve had no news to end the ache that pins me like a spear-head to the wall of hopelessness. Duncan, I know, is doing all he can. But there is so little to do. And this world of ours, after all, is such a terrifyingly big one.


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