Peter: a novel of which he is not the hero
The sight so late in the day was an unusual one for in all the years that I have called at the Bank¿ten now¿no eleven since we first knew each other¿Peter had seldom failed to be ready for our walk uptown when the old moon-faced clock high up on the wall above the stove pointed at four.
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