‘That’s wicked, that is. Did he like freaks? She opened
her black umbrella, her giant sun deflector. You are the one person I can
understand and feel—feel right with. Finding all attempts at conversation with his companion in misfortune in vain,
Wood, in order to distract his thoughts, looked up at the gigantic structure
standing, like a wall of solid darkness, before him. Blue haze had settled beyond the
black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet
that began the night sky. She could visualize the picture she had presented, particularly the battered
papier-mâché kitbag at her feet. I have always understood
that men avoid like the plague a woman with a sense of humour.
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