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"
Is
she
conscious
?
"
"
Oh
,
yes
.
Gallant
little
soul
,
does
n't
scream
or
complain
.
The
best
ones
usually
have
the
worst
time
of
it
in
my
opinion
.
Keeps
asking
me
if
Ralph
's
here
yet
,
and
I
have
to
tell
her
some
lie
about
the
Johnstone
in
flood
.
I
thought
her
husband
's
name
was
Luke
?
"
"
It
is
.
"
"
Hmmm
!
Well
,
maybe
that
's
why
she
's
asking
for
this
Ralph
,
whoever
he
is
.
Luke
's
no
comfort
,
is
he
?
"
"
Luke
's
a
bastard
.
"
Anne
leaned
forward
,
hands
on
the
veranda
railing
.
A
taxi
was
coming
from
the
Dunny
road
,
and
had
turned
off
up
the
incline
to
Himmelhoch
.
Her
excellent
eyesight
just
discerned
a
black-haired
man
in
the
back
,
and
she
crowed
with
relief
and
joy
.
"
I
do
n't
believe
what
I
see
,
but
I
think
Luke
's
finally
remembered
he
's
got
a
wife
!
"
"
I
'd
best
go
back
to
her
and
leave
you
to
cope
with
him
,
Anne
.
I
wo
n't
mention
it
to
her
,
in
case
it
is
n't
him
.
If
it
is
him
,
give
him
a
cup
of
tea
and
save
the
hard
stuff
for
later
.
He
's
going
to
need
it
.
"
The
taxi
drew
up
;
to
Anne
's
surprise
the
driver
got
out
and
went
to
the
back
door
to
open
it
for
his
passenger
.
Joe
Castiglione
,
who
ran
Dunny
's
sole
taxi
,
was
n't
usually
given
to
such
courtesies
.
"
Himmelhoch
,
Your
Grace
,
"
he
said
,
bowing
deeply
.
