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This was to pass under the arch, along the narrow ledge of the starling, and, if possible, attain the eastern platform, where, protected by the bridge, he would suffer less from the excessive violence of the gale. “I wonder if you will?” “Let me say one thing,” he said. She took some shirts, underwear, shoes, a duffel bag, and his wallet to make it look like he had gone a-traveling. Have you ever heard the name of Meysey Hill?” “Meysey Hill?” He repeated it after her, and she knew at once from his tone and his quick glance into her face that the name possessed some significance for him. “I think that I will leave this letter for him,” she said. He had his sections of the Siegfried map folded in his pocket, and he squatted up with his legs crossed like an Indian idol while she lay prone beside him and followed every movement of his indicatory finger. She wrenched her head away from his grip and got her arm between his chest and hers.
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