It is nothing, Marie-Laure. Come now. Marie-Laure backs out. Below her, her great-uncle whispers nursery rhymes to himself. I can sit with him for a bit, Madame. Maybe we could read some more of our
Anthony Doerr
It is nothing, Marie-Laure. Come now. Marie-Laure backs out. Below her, her great-uncle whispers nursery rhymes to himself. I can sit with him for a bit, Madame. Maybe we could read some more of our