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He
seemed
to
want
her
to
consider
him
great
,
but
never
dare
ascribe
any
specific
content
to
his
greatness
.
She
did
not
understand
the
night
,
in
mid
-
April
,
when
he
returned
from
a
trip
to
Washington
.
"
Hi
,
kid
!
"
he
said
loudly
,
dropping
a
sheaf
of
lilac
into
her
arms
.
"
Happy
days
are
here
again
!
Just
saw
those
flowers
and
thought
of
you
.
Spring
is
coming
,
baby
!
"
He
poured
himself
a
drink
and
paced
the
room
,
talking
with
too
light
,
too
brash
a
manner
of
gaiety
.
There
was
a
feverish
sparkle
in
his
eyes
,
and
his
voice
seemed
shredded
by
some
unnatural
excitement
.
She
began
to
wonder
whether
he
was
elated
or
crushed
.
"
I
know
what
it
is
that
they
’
re
planning
!
"
he
said
suddenly
,
without
transition
,
and
she
glanced
up
at
him
swiftly
:
she
knew
the
sound
of
one
of
his
inner
explosions
.
"
There
’
s
not
a
dozen
people
in
the
whole
country
who
know
it
,
but
I
do
!
The
top
boys
are
keeping
it
secret
till
they
’
re
ready
to
spring
it
on
the
nation
.
Will
it
surprise
a
lot
of
people
!
Will
it
knock
them
flat
!
A
lot
of
people
?
Hell
,
every
single
person
in
this
country
!
It
will
affect
every
single
person
.
That
’
s
how
important
it
is
.
"
"
Affect
—
how
,
Jim
?
"
"
It
will
affect
them
!
And
they
don
’
t
know
what
’
s
coming
,
but
I
do
.
There
they
sit
tonight
"
—
he
waved
at
the
lighted
windows
of
the
city
—
"
making
plans
,
counting
their
money
,
hugging
their
children
or
their
dreams
,
and
they
don
’
t
know
,
but
I
do
,
that
all
of
it
will
be
struck
,
stopped
,
changed
!
"
"
Changed
—
for
the
worse
or
the
better
?
"
