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He
came
toward
her
,
the
tears
brimming
over
his
lower
lids
now
,
his
head
shaking
involuntarily
as
if
in
a
fruitless
effort
to
ward
off
this
emotional
storm
,
and
his
chest
drew
in
a
convulsive
gasp
that
was
expelled
in
a
huge
,
racking
sob
.
His
feet
,
clad
in
Hush
Puppies
,
stumbled
over
the
wreck
of
the
radio
and
he
almost
fell
into
her
arms
,
making
her
stagger
back
with
his
weight
.
His
breath
blew
into
her
face
and
there
was
no
smell
of
liquor
on
it
.
Of
course
not
;
there
was
no
liquor
up
here
.
"
What
’
s
wrong
?
"
She
held
him
as
best
she
could
.
"
Jack
,
what
is
it
?
"
But
he
could
do
nothing
at
first
but
sob
,
clinging
to
her
,
almost
crushing
the
wind
from
her
,
his
head
turning
on
her
shoulder
in
that
helpless
,
shaking
,
warding
-
off
gesture
.
His
sobs
were
heavy
and
fierce
.
He
was
shuddering
all
over
,
his
muscles
jerking
beneath
his
plaid
shirt
and
jeans
.
"
Jack
?
What
?
Tell
me
what
’
s
wrong
!
"
At
last
the
sobs
began
to
change
themselves
into
words
,
most
of
them
incoherent
at
first
,
but
coming
clearer
as
his
tears
began
to
spend
themselves
.
"
…
dream
,
I
guess
it
was
a
dream
,
but
it
was
so
real
,
I
…
it
was
my
mother
saying
that
Daddy
was
going
to
be
on
the
radio
and
I
…
he
was
…
he
was
telling
me
to
…
I
don
’
t
know
,
he
was
yelling
at
me
…
and
so
I
broke
the
radio
…
to
shut
him
up
.
To
shut
him
up
.
He
’
s
dead
.
I
don
’
t
even
want
to
dream
about
him
.
He
’
s
dead
.
My
God
,
Wendy
,
my
God
.
I
never
had
a
nightmare
like
that
.
I
never
want
to
have
another
one
.
Christ
!
It
was
awful
.
"
"
You
just
fell
asleep
in
the
office
?
"
"
No
…
not
here
.
Downstairs
.
"
He
was
straightening
a
little
now
,
his
weight
coming
off
her
,
and
the
steady
backand
-
forth
motion
of
his
head
first
slowed
and
then
stopped
.
"
I
was
looking
through
those
old
papers
.
Sitting
on
a
chair
I
set
up
down
there
.
Milk
receipts
.
Dull
stuff
.
And
I
guess
I
just
drowsed
off
.
That
’
s
when
I
started
to
dream
.
I
must
have
sleepwalked
up
here
.
"
He
essayed
a
shaky
little
laugh
against
her
neck
.
"
Another
first
.
"
