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"Put your hands on me" he directed, aware that in such anguish The Giver might need reminding.
From the distance Jonas could hear the thud of cannons.
Horses lying on the ground shrieked, raised their heads, and stabbed randomly toward the sky with their hooves.
Finally, when he knew that he could bear it no longer and would welcome death himself, he opened his eyes and was once again on the bed.
"Forgive me" he said.
But it was not his choice. He returned each day to the Annex room.
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