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"
May
I
take
this
?
"
"
What
?
The
cigarette
butt
?
"
He
stared
at
her
in
bewilderment
.
"
Yes
.
"
"
Why
,
sure
—
but
what
for
?
"
She
was
looking
down
at
the
butt
in
the
palm
of
her
hand
as
if
it
were
a
jewel
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
.
.
I
don
’
t
know
what
good
it
will
do
me
,
except
that
it
’
s
a
clue
to
"
—
she
smiled
bitterly
—
"
to
a
secret
of
my
own
.
"
She
stood
,
reluctant
to
leave
,
looking
at
Ken
Danagger
in
the
manner
of
a
last
look
at
one
departing
for
the
realm
of
no
return
.
He
guessed
it
,
smiled
and
extended
his
hand
.
"
I
won
’
t
say
goodbye
,
"
he
said
,
"
because
I
’
ll
see
you
again
in
the
not
too
distant
future
.
"
"
Oh
,
"
she
said
eagerly
,
holding
his
hand
clasped
across
the
desk
,
"
are
you
going
to
return
?
"
"
No
.
You
’
re
going
to
join
me
.
"
