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"
A
tramp
who
was
caught
stealing
a
ride
.
"
"
He
’
ll
do
the
job
,
I
think
.
"
"
He
will
.
"
They
walked
silently
past
the
engine
and
on
in
the
direction
of
its
headlight
.
At
first
,
stepping
from
tie
to
tie
,
with
the
violent
light
beating
against
them
from
behind
,
they
still
felt
as
if
they
were
at
home
in
the
normal
realm
of
a
railroad
.
Then
she
found
herself
watching
the
light
on
the
ties
under
her
feet
,
watching
it
ebb
slowly
,
trying
to
hold
it
,
to
keep
seeing
its
fading
glow
,
until
she
knew
that
the
hint
of
a
glow
on
the
wood
was
no
longer
anything
but
moonlight
.
She
could
not
prevent
the
shudder
that
made
her
turn
to
look
back
.
The
headlight
still
hung
behind
them
,
like
the
liquid
silver
globe
of
a
planet
,
deceptively
close
,
but
belonging
to
another
orbit
and
another
system
.
Owen
Kellogg
walked
silently
beside
her
,
and
she
felt
certain
that
they
knew
each
other
’
s
thoughts
.
"
He
couldn
’
t
have
.
Oh
God
,
he
couldn
’
t
!
"
she
said
suddenly
,
not
realizing
that
she
had
switched
to
words
.
"
Who
?
"
"
Nathaniel
Taggart
.
He
couldn
’
t
have
worked
with
people
like
those
passengers
.
He
couldn
’
t
have
run
trains
for
them
.
He
couldn
’
t
have
employed
them
.
He
couldn
’
t
have
used
them
at
all
,
neither
as
customers
nor
as
workers
.
"
Kellogg
smiled
.
"
You
mean
that
he
couldn
’
t
have
grown
rich
by
exploiting
them
,
Miss
Taggart
?
"
