” “Check for yourself in the driveway. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. We haven’t. "Won't you take these?" For a space he merely stared at her, perhaps wondering if she were real. ’ She turned and swept away from him, pacing the length of the room to the window Gerald had unshuttered. She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant.
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