“Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. “For luck. “Tell him to drive—anywhere,” she exclaimed. Nice, of course. . Lose no time. The young man's imagination suddenly pictured the man as a rock, loosed from its ancient bed, crumbling as it fell. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock. It was a sickening process, and the sucking sound was sure to wake up Ray’s mother.
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