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"
Why
,
what
's
the
matter
,
Clydie
?
"
Sondra
asked
,
of
a
sudden
,
looking
at
him
more
closely
.
"
You
look
so
pale
!
Your
eyes
.
Anything
wrong
?
Are
n't
you
feeling
well
tonight
,
or
is
it
this
light
out
here
?
"
She
turned
to
look
at
some
of
the
others
in
order
to
make
sure
,
then
back
at
him
.
And
he
,
feeling
the
extreme
importance
of
looking
anything
but
the
way
she
was
describing
him
now
drew
himself
up
as
best
he
could
,
and
replied
:
"
Oh
,
no
.
It
must
be
the
light
,
I
guess
.
Sure
,
it
's
the
light
.
I
had
--
a
--
a
hard
day
yesterday
,
that
's
all
.
I
should
n't
have
come
over
to-night
,
I
suppose
.
"
And
then
achieving
the
weirdest
and
most
impossible
of
smiles
.
And
Sondra
,
gazing
most
sympathetically
,
adding
:
"
Was
he
so
tired
?
My
Clydie-mydie
boy
,
after
his
work
yesterday
.
Why
did
n't
my
baby
boy
tell
me
that
this
morning
instead
of
doing
all
that
we
did
today
?
Want
me
to
get
Frank
to
run
you
down
to
the
Cranstons
'
now
?
Or
maybe
you
'd
like
to
go
up
in
his
room
and
lie
down
?
He
wo
n't
mind
,
I
know
.
Shall
I
ask
him
?
"
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She
turned
as
if
to
speak
to
Frank
,
but
Clyde
,
all
but
panic
-
stricken
by
this
latest
suggestion
,
and
yet
angling
for
an
excuse
to
leave
,
exclaimed
earnestly
and
yet
shakily
:
"
Please
,
please
do
n't
,
darling
.
I
--
I
--
do
n't
want
you
to
.
I
'll
be
all
right
.
I
'll
go
up
after
a
bit
if
I
want
to
,
or
maybe
home
a
little
early
,
if
you
're
going
after
a
while
,
but
not
now
.
I
'm
not
feeling
as
good
as
I
should
,
but
I
'll
be
all
right
.
"
Sondra
,
because
of
his
strained
and
as
she
now
fancied
almost
peevish
tone
,
desisted
with
:
"
All
right
,
honey
.
All
right
.
But
if
you
do
n't
feel
well
,
I
wish
you
would
let
me
get
Frank
to
take
you
down
or
go
upstairs
.
He
wo
n't
mind
.
And
then
after
a
while
--
about
ten-thirty
--
I
'll
excuse
myself
and
you
can
go
down
with
me
to
your
place
.
I
'll
take
you
there
before
I
go
home
and
whoever
else
wants
to
go
.
Wo
n't
my
baby
boy
do
something
like
that
?
"
And
Clyde
saying
:
"
Well
,
I
think
I
'll
go
up
and
get
a
drink
,
anyhow
.
"
And
disappearing
in
one
of
the
spacious
baths
of
the
Harriet
home
,
locking
the
door
and
sitting
down
and
thinking
,
thinking
--
of
Roberta
's
body
recovered
,
of
the
possibilities
of
a
bruise
of
some
kind
,
of
the
possibility
of
the
print
of
his
own
feet
in
the
mud
and
sandy
loam
of
the
shore
;
of
that
suit
over
at
the
Cranstons
'
,
the
men
in
the
wood
,
Roberta
's
bag
,
hat
and
coat
,
his
own
liningless
hat
left
on
the
water
--
and
wondering
what
next
to
do
.
How
to
act
!
How
to
talk
!
Whether
to
go
downstairs
to
Sondra
now
and
persuade
her
to
go
,
or
whether
to
stay
and
suffer
and
agonize
?
And
what
would
the
morrow
's
papers
reveal
?
What
?
What
?
And
was
it
wise
,
in
case
there
was
any
news
which
would
make
it
look
as
though
eventually
he
was
to
be
sought
after
,
or
in
any
way
connected
with
this
,
to
go
on
that
proposed
camping
trip
tomorrow
!
Or
,
wiser
,
to
run
away
from
here
?
He
had
some
money
now
.
He
could
go
to
New
York
,
Boston
,
New
Orleans
where
Ratterer
was
--
but
oh
,
no
--
not
where
any
one
knew
him
.
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Oh
,
God
!
The
folly
of
all
his
planning
in
connection
with
all
this
to
date
!
The
flaws
!
Had
he
ever
really
planned
it
right
from
the
start
?
Had
he
ever
really
imagined
,
for
instance
,
that
Roberta
's
body
would
be
found
in
that
deep
water
?
And
yet
,
here
it
was
--
risen
so
soon
--
this
first
day
--
to
testify
against
him
!
And
although
he
had
signed
as
he
had
on
those
registers
up
there
,
was
it
not
possible
now
,
on
account
of
those
three
men
and
that
girl
on
that
boat
,
for
him
to
be
traced
?
He
must
think
,
think
,
think
!
And
get
out
of
here
as
soon
as
possible
,
before
anything
really
fatal
in
connection
with
that
suit
should
happen
.
Growing
momentarily
weaker
and
more
terrorized
,
he
now
decided
to
return
to
Sondra
below
,
and
say
that
he
was
really
feeling
quite
sick
and
that
if
she
did
not
object
he
would
prefer
to
go
home
with
her
,
if
she
could
arrange
it
.
And
consequently
,
at
ten-thirty
,
when
the
evening
still
had
hours
to
go
,
Sondra
announced
to
Burchard
that
she
was
not
feeling
well
and
would
he
run
her
and
Clyde
and
Jill
down
to
her
place
,
but
that
she
would
see
them
all
on
the
morrow
in
time
for
the
proposed
departure
for
Bear
Lake
.
And
Clyde
,
though
brooding
as
to
whether
this
early
leaving
on
his
part
was
not
another
of
those
wretched
errors
which
had
seemed
to
mark
every
step
of
this
desperate
and
murderous
scheme
so
far
,
finally
entering
the
swift
launch
and
being
raced
to
the
Cranston
lodge
in
no
time