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Yet
this
was
almost
better
than
he
had
dared
hope
.
More
than
once
during
the
preparations
for
his
trip
into
the
Primitive
,
Harlan
had
thought
that
making
his
way
into
a
town
with
nothing
but
bullion
in
his
possession
would
result
in
suspicion
and
delay
.
Cooper
had
managed
,
to
be
sure
,
but
Cooper
had
had
time
.
Harlan
hefted
the
sheaf
of
bills
.
And
he
must
have
used
time
to
accumulate
this
much
.
He
had
done
well
,
the
youngster
,
marvelously
well
.
And
the
circle
was
closing
!
The
supplies
had
been
moved
into
the
cave
,
in
the
increasingly
ruddy
glow
of
the
westering
sun
.
The
kettle
had
been
covered
by
a
diffuse
reflecting
film
which
would
hide
it
from
any
but
the
closest
of
prying
eyes
,
and
Harlan
had
a
blaster
to
take
care
of
those
,
if
need
be
.
The
Radiant
was
set
up
in
the
cave
and
the
flash
was
wedged
into
a
crevice
,
so
that
they
had
heat
and
light
.
Outside
it
was
a
chill
March
night
.
Noys
stared
thoughtfully
into
the
smooth
paraboloid
interior
of
the
Radiant
as
it
slowly
rotated
.
She
said
,
"
Andrew
,
what
are
your
plans
?
"
"
Tomorrow
morning
,
"
he
said
,
"
I
’
ll
leave
for
the
nearest
town
.
I
know
where
it
is
-
or
should
be
.
"
(
He
changed
it
back
to
"
is
"
in
his
mind
.
There
would
be
no
trouble
.
Twissell
’
s
logic
again
.
)
"
I
’
ll
come
with
you
,
won
’
t
I
?
"
He
shook
his
head
.
"
You
can
’
t
speak
the
language
,
for
one
thing
,
and
the
trip
will
be
difficult
enough
for
one
to
negotiate
.
"
