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"
I
never
thought
you
were
a
nature
lover
,
but
you
’
re
certainly
interested
in
the
sky
tonight
,
"
he
said
.
"
It
’
s
very
beautiful
.
"
"
I
was
figuring
,
"
said
the
husband
slowly
.
"
I
thought
I
’
d
call
Hulle
tonight
.
I
’
d
like
to
talk
to
him
about
us
spending
some
time
,
oh
,
only
a
week
or
so
,
in
the
Blue
Mountains
.
It
’
s
just
an
idea
—
"
"
The
Blue
Mountains
!
"
She
held
to
the
canopy
rim
with
one
hand
,
turning
swiftly
toward
him
.
"
Oh
,
it
’
s
just
a
suggestion
.
"
"
When
do
you
want
to
go
?
"
she
asked
,
trembling
.
"
I
thought
we
might
leave
tomorrow
morning
.
You
know
,
an
early
start
and
all
that
,
"
he
said
very
casually
.
"
But
we
never
go
this
early
in
the
year
!
"
"
Just
this
once
,
I
thought
—
"
He
smiled
.
"
Do
us
good
to
get
away
.
Some
peace
and
quiet
.
You
know
.
You
haven
’
t
anything
else
planned
?
We
’
ll
go
,
won
’
t
we
?
"
