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Annie stared at Beauvoir, then shook her head

Beauvoir went on "Your father apologized, you know In front of everyone in the bistro He told Olivier he was sorry for what he did"

"And what did Olivier say?"

"That he couldn’t forgive hiht about that "How did Dad react?"

"He didn’t seem surprised, or upset In fact, I think he’d have been surprised had Olivier suddenly decided all was forgiven He wouldn’t have really y was an insincere one

Jean Guy had to give Olivier that Instead of appearing to accept the apology, Olivier had finally told the truth The hurt went too deep He wasn’t ready to forgive

"And now?" asked Annie

"I guess we’ll see"

TWO

"Remarkable, don’t you think?"

Aruished older man beside him

"I do," nodded the Chief Inspector Bothin front of the, talking, laughing, friends getting caught up, strangers being introduced

But the two men seemed to have formed a separate peace, a quiet little quartier

In front of them on the as, either intentionally or naturally, the centerpiece of Clara Morrow’s solo show Her works,all around the white walls of the allery of the Musée d’Art Conte So alone, isolated Like this one

The est of the walls

Without con portrait

Alone

"How do you feel when you look at it?" the aze on Gamache