Chapter VIII “WHITE’S” Northwards, away from the inhospitality of West Kensington, rumbled the ancient four-wheel cab, laden with luggage and drawn by a wheezy old horse rapidly approaching its last days. McClintock wrote me about you; but all I needed was the sight of your face as it was a moment gone. And yet he knew clearly and definitely what he purposed to do, what the future would be. He turned me so that he could have a companion in his loneliness. She watched for five minutes until he completely disappeared over Pine Crest, past the yellow fire hydrant and the dented stop sign. From where had he come, and why? An author! To her he would be no less interesting because he was unsuccessful. Presently he felt motion. I would sooner see you in a ’bus again. Shari regaled Lucy with soap operatic tales of boy-girl intrigues at the high school, then spoke of her aspirations for the future. But it was very hard to follow.
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