Wary they might be. The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. ’ Still the girl said nothing. Ennison,” she exclaimed, “is that really you?” There was no sign of embarrassment in her manner. It ran in rivulets down her face, penetrating her hood and the thick quilting of her coat.
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