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an see the flames flatte●n out; it comes down the chimney. Look—it’s■ burning lower. I’m cold—I●’m cold——” “I’ll get more wood. Is i●t in the hall?” “No, let it burn ou●t. It’s late; y

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    15 JANUARY 2013

ge■r blaring out its summons, th■e receiver fairly quivering on the hook.● Again—again—strident and insist■ent—again. Devon rose slowly to● his feet. “I’ll answer it.” “No,” brea■thed Anne. “No.” “It’s pro■bably Headquarters again.”  霭No,” she whispered. “No—no—it’s not H■eadquarters again.” She stumbled out● of the chair, clinging to the ●arms, groping, uncertain, like someone● suddenly gone blind, and then in a swift rush■ she was past him, and the teleph●one was fast in her hands. “Yes,” ■she said clearly. “Long distance■—yes, I know.... It’s

Anne●, dear, it’s Anne.... I can’t he●ar—it’s so far away—can’t you● speak louder? Please, pleas●e.... Can you hear me? Can y●ou?... Listen—listen.... I can’t hear ●very well—listen—you were

going to

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