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1 " After a few minutes he looked back and saw the derricks of St. Nasty receding against the violet-streaked sky. Then he looked forward again, toward whatever lay ahead. "
― Robert McCammon , Gone South
2 " Hey, listen here!” She strode toward their booth on her chunky legs, her cheeks reddening. "
3 " The young man’s eyes were red-rimmed, his gaunt face strained by whatever inner demons were torturing him. "
4 " It was hell's season, and the air smelled of burning children "