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He
expected
an
argument
,
perhaps
even
an
Ellie-style
tantrum
.
He
might
even
have
welcomed
it
--
a
known
quantity
,
as
that
look
was
not
.
But
there
was
only
that
pallid
,
disquieting
silence
which
seemed
so
deep
.
He
could
have
asked
her
more
but
found
he
did
n't
dare
;
she
had
already
told
him
more
than
he
perhaps
wanted
to
hear
.
Shortly
after
he
and
Ellie
returned
to
the
boarding
lounge
,
the
flight
was
called
.
Boarding
passes
were
produced
,
and
the
four
of
them
got
in
line
.
Louis
embraced
his
wife
and
kissed
her
hard
.
She
clung
to
him
for
a
moment
and
then
let
him
go
so
he
could
pick
Ellie
up
and
buss
her
cheek
.
Ellie
gazed
at
him
solemnly
with
her
sibyl
's
eyes
.
"
I
do
n't
want
to
go
,
"
she
said
again
but
so
low
only
Louis
could
really
hear
over
the
shuffle
and
murmur
of
the
boarding
passengers
.
"
I
do
n't
want
Mommy
to
go
either
.
"
"
Ellie
,
come
on
,
"
Louis
said
.
"
You
'll
be
fine
.
"
"
I
'll
be
fine
,
"
she
said
,
"
but
what
about
you
?
Daddy
,
what
about
you
?
"
The
line
had
begun
to
move
now
.
People
were
walking
down
the
jetway
to
the
727
.
Rachel
pulled
Ellie
's
hand
and
for
a
moment
she
resisted
,
holding
up
the
line
,
her
eyes
fixed
on
her
father
--
and
Louis
found
himself
remembering
her
impatience
last
time
,
her
cries
of
come
on
--
come
on
--
come
on
.
"
Daddy
?
"
"
Go
now
,
Ellie
.
Please
.
"
Rachel
looked
at
Ellie
and
saw
that
dark
,
dreamy
look
for
the
first
time
.
"
Ellie
?
"
she
said
,
startled
and
,
Louis
thought
,
a
little
afraid
.
"
You
're
holding
up
the
line
,
baby
