Capes flashed to an understanding of her intention, sprang to his feet, and opened the door for her retreat. “Upon my word,” he exclaimed, “this is most extraordinary. They said no more for a moment, and each was now acutely aware of the other. She set her fingers in the hair and tugged, drawing him to a sitting posture and stooping so that her eyes would be on the level with his when he awoke. With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. There was no past, no future, only this exhilarating present. ‘There are no Remenhams left. ” She declared. There was a Greyhound bus that she was overdue to ride. 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. ” It was her last evening in that wrappered life against which she had rebelled. ’ ‘Yes, she will. And then, for the first time, Wood noticed a small stream of blood coursing slowly down her cheek.
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