. Occasionally the canvas snapped as the wind veered slightly. ’ ‘Truly?’ asked Melusine, warmth lighting her bosom. Thames did not attempt to offer him any consolation, for he was almost as much dejected. She was glad not to be baking in it anymore, or feeling the fiberglass splinters 64 invading her rear end from sitting on the bleachers. Spurlock stared at Ruth across the rim of his bowl. Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick. 8. She pointed across the road.
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