They did not speak until he had driven past town limits and were on the highway. He walked her home. “And where,” he asked, “are my rivals?” “Deserters,” she answered, laughing. "But calm yourself, dear sister, or the interview will be too much for you. Seems you were right about Valade. “You are wrong! I did not think you thought such things. Flattened flowers aren’t for the likes of us.
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