E Harvey story August Heat, the one that ends withthe line The heat is enough to drive a man mad. My office at the lake is tiny, buthas a view. I hope we get to eat before the thunderstorms. My voice wavered a little on that last word, but didn't break.
She lay with her cheek and theweight of her heavy head on my shoulder, and when we passed the lakesidewindows I could see her eyes looking out into the silver-dark storm,wide and unblinking. I was asexcited as a kid who thinks he may glimpse Santa Claus before he shootsback up the chimney. She and Kenny and the kids wentdown Taxachusetts. , a friend.
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