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Hallorann
made
a
smile
and
nodded
.
As
advertised
the
plane
came
down
hard
,
reuniting
with
the
earth
forcefully
enough
to
knock
most
of
the
magazines
out
of
the
rack
at
the
front
and
to
send
plastic
trays
cascading
out
of
the
galley
like
oversized
playing
cards
.
No
one
screamed
,
but
Hallorann
heard
several
sets
of
teeth
clicking
violently
together
like
gypsy
castanets
.
Then
the
turbine
engines
rose
to
a
howl
,
braking
the
plane
,
and
as
they
dropped
in
volume
the
pilot
’
s
soft
southern
voice
,
perhaps
not
completely
steady
,
came
over
the
intercom
system
.
"
Ladies
and
gentlemen
,
we
have
landed
at
Stapleton
Airport
.
Please
remain
in
your
seats
until
the
plane
has
come
to
a
complete
stop
at
the
terminal
.
Thank
you
.
"
The
woman
beside
Hallorann
closed
her
book
and
uttered
a
long
sigh
.
"
We
live
to
fight
another
day
,
Mr
.
Hallorann
.
"
"
Ma
’
am
,
we
aren
’
t
done
with
this
one
,
yet
.
"
"
True
.
Very
true
.
Would
you
care
to
have
a
drink
in
the
lounge
with
me
?
"
"
I
would
,
but
I
have
an
appointment
to
keep
.
"
"
Pressing
?
"
"
Very
pressing
,
"
Hallorann
said
gravely
.
