And he felt a vague sense ofloss, whether it was smart or not. He couldfeel Megan's steady gaze, heavy, expectant, disapproving. What the hell for? Steiger demanded, pushing to his feet from thevisitor's chair. Not yet, sweetheart.
Seldom in his years as a priest had he felt so impotent,so ill equipped to give anything of worth to someone who was suffering. There was no relation of cause and effectbetween the two things, but in subsequent times events connected themintimately. But they could have this night together. I can do' a fewmore and still have a couple to spare.
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