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"
It
’
s
finished
,
"
I
said
.
Of
Josella
,
the
girl
could
tell
me
nothing
.
Clearly
she
had
never
heard
the
name
before
,
and
my
attempts
at
description
roused
no
recollections
.
While
we
were
talking
,
the
electric
lights
in
the
room
suddenly
went
on
.
The
girl
looked
up
at
them
with
the
awed
expression
of
one
receiving
a
revelation
.
She
blew
out
the
candies
,
and
as
she
went
on
with
her
mending
she
looked
up
at
the
bulbs
occasionally
as
if
to
make
certain
they
were
still
there
.
A
few
minutes
later
Coker
strolled
in
.
"
That
was
you
,
I
suppose
?
"
I
said
,
nodding
at
the
lights
.
"
Yes
,
"
he
admitted
.
"
They
’
ve
got
their
own
plant
here
.
We
might
as
well
use
up
the
Las
as
let
it
evaporate
.
"
"
Do
you
mean
to
say
we
could
have
had
lights
all
the
time
we
’
ve
been
here
?
"
asked
the
girl
.
"
If
you
had
just
taken
the
trouble
to
start
the
engine
,
"
Coker
said
,
looking
at
her
.
"
II
you
wanted
light
,
why
didn
’
t
you
try
to
start
it
?
"
"
I
didn
’
t
know
it
was
there
;
besides
,
I
don
’
t
know
anything
about
engines
or
electricity
.
"
