” “I wonder how he treated Gwen. ’ Hilary stared. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. An ugly flush stained his cheeks. For hours he seemed to have pleasant dreams of open skies and airplanes, but then the dreams would disintegrate into fleshy charnel house nightmares where he could hear her calling to him through a fog. Ruth could not be told now. Lucy found solace in the lack of sunshine, but the November cold was over the top, even for Illinois. . ‘That is settled then.
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