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"
Hold
on
a
bit
,
"
I
said
.
"
That
fire
—
"
"
it
’
s
safe
enough
.
Blowing
away
from
the
house
.
Though
I
’
m
afraid
most
of
your
stock
of
wood
has
gone
up
.
"
"
What
happened
?
"
"
That
was
Susan
.
She
didn
’
t
mean
me
to
miss
the
place
.
When
she
heard
my
engine
she
grabbed
a
flame
thrower
and
bounded
out
to
start
a
signal
as
quickly
as
she
could
.
The
woodpile
was
handiest
—
no
one
could
have
missed
what
she
did
to
that
.
"
We
went
inside
and
joined
the
others
.
"
By
the
way
,
"
Simpson
said
to
me
,
"
Michael
said
I
was
to
be
sure
to
start
off
with
his
apologies
.
"
"
To
me
?
"
I
said
,
wondering
.
"
You
were
the
only
one
who
saw
any
danger
in
the
triffids
,
and
he
didn
’
t
believe
you
.
"
"
But
—
do
you
mean
to
say
you
knew
I
was
here
?
"
"
We
found
out
very
roughly
your
probable
location
a
few
days
ago
—
from
a
fellow
we
all
have
cause
to
remember
:
one
Coker
.
"
