153 The halls emptied with special urgency as teens rushed forth into heated cars and buses to make the mad dash home before the coming storm. Don’t think it was anything better than fever—or a bit beautiful. Wonderful! The water, dripping from you, must have looked like pearls. “But—your people!” she gasped. CHAPTER XXV Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his knees and folding his arms around them—pondering. Taber returning.
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