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"
It
was
my
lack
,
Jill
.
Tim
speaks
rightly
–
I
don
’
t
grok
the
chumps
.
Nevertheless
it
has
been
good
to
be
with
Baxter
’
s
Combined
Shows
?
I
have
grokked
closer
to
the
chumps
each
day
.
"
"
Only
we
must
not
call
them
chumps
any
longer
,
nor
marks
,
now
that
we
are
no
longer
with
it
.
Just
people
–
not
‘
chumps
.
’
"
"
I
grok
that
they
are
chumps
.
"
"
Yes
,
dear
.
But
it
isn
’
t
polite
to
say
so
.
"
"
I
will
remember
.
"
"
Have
you
decided
where
we
are
going
now
?
"
"
No
.
When
the
time
comes
,
I
will
know
.
"
"
Yes
,
dear
.
"
Jill
reflected
that
Mike
always
did
know
.
From
his
first
change
from
docility
to
dominance
he
had
grown
steadily
in
strength
and
sureness
in
all
ways
.
The
boy
(
he
had
seemed
like
a
boy
then
)
who
had
found
it
tiring
to
hold
an
ash
tray
in
the
air
,
could
now
not
only
hold
her
in
the
air
(
and
it
did
feel
like
"
floating
on
clouds
"
;
that
was
why
she
had
written
it
into
the
patter
that
way
)
while
doing
several
other
things
and
continuing
to
talk
,
but
also
could
exert
any
other
strength
he
needed
.
She
recalled
one
very
rainy
lot
where
one
of
the
trucks
had
bogged
down
.
Twenty
men
were
crowded
around
it
,
trying
to
get
it
free
–
Mike
had
added
his
shoulder
?
and
the
truck
moved
.
She
had
seen
how
it
had
happened
;
the
sunken
hind
wheel
had
simply
lifted
itself
out
of
the
mud
.
But
Mike
,
much
more
sophisticated
now
,
had
not
allowed
anyone
to
guess
.
