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“Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. Am I so forgettable?”
He strode down the hall as she ran to catch up with him
past lockers someone had painted an abysmal shade of
gray blue. Blank it was, except for a gate near the
bridgehead. But how far could he fly on a few hundred? True, he might
find a job somewhere; but every footstep from behind…!
"Who is she? Where does she come from?"
"You mean Miss Enschede?"
"Yes. ‘You’ve cause to be grateful to Gerald, then. You could return to civilization and have a good time all the rest of your days. Had he been trying to stop the grim descent,
and had he dimly perceived that perhaps a fine deed would serve as the initial
barrier? A drunken idea—a pearl in the midst of a rubbish heap. You yourself supplied the details. "
"Oh, a shave and a clean suit will do a lot. She got up, as she had been told to do, at his appearance, and he
amazed her by sitting down, according to custom, on her stool.
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