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"
You
mean
that
purple
zebra
!
"
shrieked
Axia
facetiously
.
"
Ooo-ee
!
Amory
's
got
a
purple
zebra
watching
him
!
"
Sloane
laughed
vacantly
.
"
Ole
zebra
gotcha
,
Amory
?
"
There
was
a
silence
...
The
man
regarded
Amory
quizzically
...
Then
the
human
voices
fell
faintly
on
his
ear
:
"
Thought
you
were
n't
drinking
,
"
remarked
Axia
sardonically
,
but
her
voice
was
good
to
hear
;
the
whole
divan
that
held
the
man
was
alive
;
alive
like
heat
waves
over
asphalt
,
like
wriggling
worms
...
"
Come
back
!
Come
back
!
"
Axia
's
arm
fell
on
his
.
"
Amory
,
dear
,
you
are
n't
going
,
Amory
!
"
He
was
half-way
to
the
door
.
"
Come
on
,
Amory
,
stick
'
th
us
!
"
"
Sick
,
are
you
?
"
"
Sit
down
a
second
!
"
"
Take
some
water
.
"
