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"
I
’
ve
no
real
idea
,
"
I
admitted
.
"
I
’
d
something
like
a
year
in
mind
—
surely
that
might
to
be
a
safe
enough
margin
?
"
"
I
see
.
But
if
we
do
go
too
far
away
,
it
isn
’
t
going
to
be
at
all
easy
to
get
supplies
later
on
.
"
"
That
is
a
point
,
certainly
,
"
I
agreed
.
We
dropped
the
matter
of
our
final
destination
for
the
moment
and
got
down
to
working
out
details
for
our
removal
.
In
the
morning
,
we
decided
,
we
would
first
of
all
acquire
a
truck
—
a
capacious
truck
—
and
between
us
we
made
a
list
of
the
essentials
we
would
put
into
it
.
If
we
could
finish
the
stocking
-
up
,
we
would
start
on
our
way
the
next
evening
;
if
not
—
and
the
list
was
growing
to
a
length
which
made
this
appear
much
the
more
likely
—
we
would
risk
another
night
in
London
and
get
away
the
following
day
.
It
was
close
on
midnight
when
we
had
finished
adding
our
own
secondary
wants
to
the
list
of
musts
.
The
result
resembled
a
department
-
store
catalogue
.
But
if
it
had
done
no
more
than
serve
to
take
our
minds
off
ourselves
for
the
evening
,
it
would
have
been
worth
the
trouble
.
Josella
yawned
and
stood
up
.
"
Sleepy
,
"
she
said
.
"
And
silk
sheets
waiting
on
an
ecstatic
bed
.
"
She
seemed
to
float
across
the
thick
carpet
.
With
her
hand
on
the
doorknob
she
stopped
,
and
turned
to
regard
herself
solemnly
in
a
long
mirror
.
"
Some
things
were
fun
,
"
she
said
,
and
kissed
her
hand
to
her
reflection
.
"
Good
night
,
you
vain
,
sweet
vision
,
"
I
said
.
