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"
I
call
it
Mulligan
’
s
Valley
,
"
he
said
.
"
The
others
call
it
Galt
’
s
Gulch
.
"
"
I
’
d
call
it
—
"
but
she
did
not
finish
.
He
glanced
at
her
.
She
knew
what
he
saw
in
her
face
.
He
turned
away
.
She
saw
a
faint
movement
of
his
lips
,
like
the
release
of
a
breath
that
he
was
forcing
to
function
.
She
dropped
her
glance
,
her
arm
falling
against
the
side
of
the
car
,
as
if
her
hand
were
suddenly
too
heavy
for
the
weakness
in
the
crook
of
her
elbow
.
The
road
grew
darker
,
as
it
went
higher
,
and
pine
branches
met
over
their
heads
.
Above
a
slant
of
rock
moving
to
meet
them
,
she
saw
the
moonlight
on
the
windows
of
his
house
.
Her
head
fell
back
against
the
seat
and
she
lay
still
,
losing
awareness
of
the
car
,
feeling
only
the
motion
that
carried
her
forward
,
watching
the
glittering
drops
of
water
in
the
pine
branches
,
which
were
the
stars
.
When
the
car
stopped
,
she
did
not
permit
herself
to
know
why
she
did
not
look
at
him
as
she
stepped
,
out
.
She
did
not
know
that
she
stood
still
for
an
instant
,
looking
up
at
the
dark
windows
.
She
did
not
hear
him
approach
;
but
she
felt
the
impact
of
his
hands
with
shocking
intensity
,
as
if
it
were
the
only
awareness
she
could
now
experience
.
He
lifted
her
in
his
arms
and
started
slowly
up
the
path
to
the
house
.
He
walked
,
not
looking
at
her
,
holding
her
tight
,
as
if
trying
to
hold
a
progression
of
time
,
as
if
his
arms
were
still
locked
over
the
moment
when
he
had
lifted
her
against
his
chest
.
She
felt
his
steps
as
if
they
were
a
single
span
of
motion
to
a
goal
and
as
if
each
step
were
a
separate
moment
in
which
she
dared
not
think
of
the
next
.
Her
head
was
close
to
his
,
his
hair
brushing
her
cheek
,
and
she
knew
that
neither
of
them
would
move
his
face
that
one
breath
closer
.
It
was
a
sudden
,
stunned
state
of
quiet
drunkenness
,
complete
in
itself
,
their
hair
mingled
like
the
rays
of
two
bodies
in
space
that
had
achieved
their
meeting
,
she
saw
that
he
walked
with
his
eyes
closed
,
as
if
even
sight
would
now
be
an
intrusion
.
He
entered
the
house
,
and
as
he
moved
across
the
living
room
,
he
did
not
look
to
his
left
and
neither
did
she
,
but
she
knew
that
both
of
them
were
seeing
the
door
on
his
left
that
led
to
his
bedroom
.
He
walked
the
length
of
the
darkness
to
the
wedge
of
moonlight
that
fell
across
the
guest
-
room
bed
,
he
placed
her
down
upon
it
,
she
felt
an
instant
’
s
pause
of
his
hands
still
holding
her
shoulder
and
waistline
,
and
when
his
hands
left
her
body
,
she
knew
that
the
moment
was
over
.
