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"
Just
for
a
couple
of
minutes
.
They
'll
be
cleaning
up
,
too
,
and
sometimes
that
makes
people
feel
a
little
ugly
.
"
The
way
I
presently
felt
about
Norton
.
"
Okay
.
Bye
!
"
He
was
off
.
"
Stay
out
of
their
way
,
champ
.
And
Billy
?
"
He
glanced
back
.
"
Remember
about
the
live
wires
.
If
you
see
more
,
steer
clear
of
them
.
"
"
Sure
,
Dad
.
"
I
stood
there
for
a
moment
,
first
surveying
the
damage
,
then
glancing
out
at
the
mist
again
.
It
seemed
closer
,
but
it
was
very
hard
to
tell
for
sure
.
If
it
was
closer
,
it
was
defying
all
the
laws
of
nature
,
because
the
wind
-
a
very
gentle
breeze-was
against
it
.
That
,
of
course
,
was
patently
impossible
.
It
was
very
,
very
white
.
The
only
thing
I
can
compare
it
to
would
be
fresh-fallen
snow
lying
in
dazzling
contrast
to
the
deep-blue
brilliance
of
the
winter
sky
.
But
snow
reflects
hundreds
and
hundreds
of
diamond
points
in
the
sun
,
and
this
peculiar
fogbank
,
although
bright
and
clean-looking
,
did
not
sparkle
.
In
spite
of
what
Steff
had
said
,
mist
is
n't
uncommon
on
clear
days
,
but
when
there
's
a
lot
of
it
,
the
suspended
moisture
almost
always
causes
a
rainbow
.
But
there
was
no
rainbow
here
.
The
unease
was
back
,
tugging
at
me
,
but
before
it
could
deepen
I
heard
a
low
,
mechanical
sound
-
whut-whut-whut
!
-
followed
by
a
barely
audible
"
Shit
!
"
The
mechanical
sound
was
repeated
,
but
this
time
there
was
no
oath
.
The
third
time
the
chuffing
sound
was
followed
by
"
Mother
-
fuck
!
"
in
the
same
low
I
'm
-
all-by-myself-but-boy-am-I-pissed
tone
.
Whut-whut-whut-whut
-
Silence
