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Blinded
by
the
glare
of
the
headlights
and
confused
by
the
incessant
groaning
of
the
horns
,
the
apparition
stood
swaying
for
a
moment
before
he
perceived
the
man
in
the
duster
.
"
Wha
's
matter
?
"
he
inquired
calmly
.
"
Did
we
run
outa
gas
?
"
"
Look
!
"
Half
a
dozen
fingers
pointed
at
the
amputated
wheel
--
he
stared
at
it
for
a
moment
,
and
then
looked
upward
as
though
he
suspected
that
it
had
dropped
from
the
sky
.
"
It
came
off
,
"
some
one
explained
.
He
nodded
.
"
At
first
I
din
'
notice
we
'd
stopped
.
"
A
pause
.
Then
,
taking
a
long
breath
and
straightening
his
shoulders
,
he
remarked
in
a
determined
voice
:
"
Wonder
'
ff
tell
me
where
there
's
a
gas
'
line
station
?
"
At
least
a
dozen
men
,
some
of
them
little
better
off
than
he
was
,
explained
to
him
that
wheel
and
car
were
no
longer
joined
by
any
physical
bond
.
