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"
Everybody
’
s
asleep
but
you
and
me
–
so
keep
your
voice
down
.
Ben
and
Stinky
went
home
an
hour
ago
and
people
started
going
to
bed
.
"
"
Oh
.
"
Mike
felt
mildly
disappointed
that
Mahmoud
had
left
;
he
wanted
to
explain
to
him
his
new
grokking
.
But
he
would
do
so
,
when
next
he
saw
him
.
"
I
ought
to
be
asleep
,
too
,
but
I
felt
like
a
snack
.
Are
you
hungry
?
"
"
Me
?
Sure
,
I
’
m
hungry
!
"
"
Good
.
You
ought
to
be
,
you
missed
dinner
.
Come
on
,
I
know
there
’
s
some
cold
chicken
and
we
’
ll
see
what
else
.
"
They
went
downstairs
,
loaded
a
tray
lavishly
.
"
Let
’
s
take
it
outside
.
It
’
s
still
plenty
warm
.
"
"
That
’
s
a
fine
idea
,
"
Mike
agreed
.
"
Warm
enough
to
swim
if
we
wanted
to
–
this
is
a
real
Indian
summer
.
Just
a
second
,
I
’
ll
switch
on
the
floods
.
"
"
Don
’
t
bother
,
"
Mike
answered
.
"
I
’
ll
carry
the
tray
,
I
can
see
.
"
He
could
see
,
as
they
all
knew
,
in
almost
total
darkness
.
Jubal
said
that
his
exceptional
night
-
sight
probably
came
from
the
conditions
in
which
he
had
grown
up
,
and
Mike
grokked
that
that
was
true
but
he
grokked
also
that
there
was
more
to
it
than
that
;
his
foster
parents
had
taught
him
to
see
.
As
for
the
night
being
warm
enough
,
he
would
have
been
comfortable
naked
on
Mount
Everest
,
but
he
knew
that
his
water
brothers
had
very
little
tolerance
for
changes
in
temperature
and
pressure
;
he
was
always
considerate
of
their
weakness
,
once
he
had
learned
of
it
.
But
be
was
eagerly
looking
forward
to
snow
–
seeing
for
himself
that
each
tiny
crystal
of
the
water
of
life
was
a
unique
individual
,
as
he
had
read
–
walking
barefoot
in
it
,
rolling
in
it
.
In
the
meantime
he
was
equally
pleased
with
the
unseasonably
warm
autumn
night
and
the
still
more
pleasing
company
of
his
water
brother
.
