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"
Why
,
no
,
sir
,
I
did
n't
know
that
I
was
n't
coming
back
.
I
thought
I
was
.
"
"
Pretty
clever
.
Pretty
clever
,
"
thought
Mason
to
himself
,
but
not
saying
so
,
and
then
,
rapidly
:
"
And
so
in
order
to
make
everything
easy
and
natural
as
possible
for
you
to
come
back
,
you
took
your
own
bag
with
you
and
left
hers
up
there
.
Is
that
the
way
?
How
about
that
?
"
"
But
I
did
n't
take
it
because
I
was
going
away
.
We
decided
to
put
our
lunch
in
it
.
"
"
We
,
or
you
?
"
"
We
.
"
"
And
so
you
had
to
carry
that
big
bag
in
order
to
take
a
little
lunch
along
,
eh
?
Could
n't
you
have
taken
it
in
a
paper
,
or
in
her
bag
?
"
"
Well
,
her
bag
was
full
,
and
I
did
n't
like
to
carry
anything
in
a
paper
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
see
.
Too
proud
and
sensitive
,
eh
?
But
not
too
proud
to
carry
a
heavy
bag
all
the
way
,
say
twelve
miles
,
in
the
night
to
Three
Mile
Bay
,
and
not
ashamed
to
be
seen
doing
it
,
either
,
were
you
?
"
"
Well
,
after
she
was
drowned
and
I
did
n't
want
to
be
known
as
having
been
up
there
with
her
,
and
had
to
go
along
--
"
He
paused
while
Mason
merely
looked
at
him
,
thinking
of
the
many
,
many
questions
he
wanted
to
ask
him
--
so
many
,
many
more
,
and
which
,
as
he
knew
or
guessed
,
would
be
impossible
for
him
to
explain
