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"
It
was
only
a
dream
.
"
"
Of
course
,
"
He
kissed
her
cheek
mechanically
.
"
Only
a
dream
.
"
At
noon
the
sun
was
high
and
hot
and
the
hills
shimmered
in
the
light
.
"
Aren
’
t
you
going
to
town
?
"
asked
Ylla
.
"
Town
?
"
he
raised
his
brows
faintly
.
"
This
is
the
day
you
always
go
.
"
She
adjusted
a
flower
cage
on
its
pedestal
.
The
flowers
stirred
,
opening
their
hungry
yellow
mouths
.
He
closed
his
book
.
"
No
.
It
’
s
too
hot
,
and
it
’
s
late
.
"
"
Oh
.
"
She
finished
her
task
and
moved
toward
the
door
.
"
Well
,
I
’
ll
be
back
soon
.
"
"
Wait
a
minute
!
Where
are
you
going
?
"
