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"
Get
out
.
You
’
ve
killed
the
child
.
Get
out
Get
out
.
"
He
stopped
at
the
door
and
looked
back
.
"
No
child
,
"
he
said
briefly
.
"
No
angel
,
no
demon
.
"
"
Leave
me
alone
.
"
He
did
.
By
the
time
he
arrived
at
Kennerly
’
s
,
a
queer
obscurity
had
come
over
the
northern
horizon
and
he
knew
it
was
dust
.
Over
Tull
the
air
was
still
dead
quiet
.
Kennerly
was
waiting
for
him
on
the
chaff
-
strewn
stage
that
was
the
floor
of
his
barn
.
"
Leaving
?
"
He
grinned
abjectly
at
the
gunslinger
.
"
Yes
.
"
"
Not
before
the
storm
?
"
"
Ahead
of
it
"
"
The
wind
goes
faster
than
a
man
on
a
mule
.
In
the
open
it
can
kill
you
.
"
