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"
Oh
,
"
she
said
weakly
,
and
laughed
;
she
had
no
capacity
for
astonishment
any
longer
.
"
Do
you
suppose
I
was
killed
in
that
crash
—
and
this
is
some
other
kind
of
existence
?
"
"
It
is
another
kind
of
existence
,
"
said
Galt
.
"
But
as
for
being
killed
,
doesn
’
t
it
seem
more
like
the
other
way
around
?
"
"
Oh
yes
,
"
she
whispered
,
"
yes
.
.
.
"
She
smiled
at
Mulligan
.
"
Where
is
the
front
door
?
"
"
Here
,
"
he
said
,
pointing
to
his
forehead
.
"
I
’
ve
lost
the
key
,
"
she
said
simply
,
without
resentment
.
"
I
’
ve
lost
all
keys
,
right
now
.
"
"
You
’
ll
find
them
.
But
what
in
blazes
were
you
doing
in
that
plane
?
"
"
Following
.
"
"
Him
?
"
He
pointed
at
Galt
.
"
Yes
.
"
"
You
’
re
lucky
to
be
alive
!
Are
you
badly
hurt
?
"
