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Nonononono. The secret's in the Promised Land.<br />

He promised me, but then he took my womb<br />

instead. I told her to let me go there. She stole my<br />

pictures away from me and put them in her pills. Lock<br />

her in the safe. I'll paint the rowing lady, I'll paint her<br />

right into Paradise. Yes. Naked and a banana in her<br />

mouth. There's a picnic on the sky. Put down the<br />

blanket. Yes. The light's so bright.<br />

We'll eat up the stars. Yes. We'll eat up the sun.<br />

Yes. We'll all eat the secret. Nobody will rain. No.<br />

Nobody will rain anymore."<br />

Father Highwick gave his mother's cheerful cheek a<br />

kiss.<br />

"Exactly so." He beamed. "The Promised Land, the<br />

secret, yes. But I never would have thought to put it that<br />

way. Ah, Ma, dear, what an imagination you have!"<br />

Down the path they went.<br />

Having rowed as fast as she could out of sight of<br />

Father Highwick exuberantly waving at her from the<br />

lake bank, Beanie had hurried Richard back to the<br />

apartment that a friend of Charlie Rolfe's had offered<br />

them in place of the $200 Charlie owed Rage. The

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