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           Inplacesitseemedverywide,althoughthemovinglightrevealedlittleclearly;itwasmostlyafeelingofspace,afeelingthatthetreeshaddrawnback.OnceortwiceLouislookedupandsawstarswheelingbetweenthemasseddarkborderoftrees.Oncesomethinglopedacrossthepathaheadofthem,andthelightpickedupthereflectionofgreenisheyesthereandthengone.

           AtothertimesthepathclosedinuntilunderbrushscratchedstifffingersacrosstheshouldersofLouis’scoat.Heswitchedthebagandtheshovelmoreoften,buttheacheinhisshoulderswasnowconstant.Hefellintoarhythmofwalkingandbecamealmosthypnotizedwithit.Therewaspowerhere,yes,hefeltit.Herememberedatimewhenhehadbeenaseniorinhighschool.Heandhisgirlandsomeothercouplehadgonewayoutinthebooniesandhadendedupneckingattheendofadead-enddirtroadnearapowerstation.Theyhadn’tbeentherelongbeforeLouis’sgirlsaidthatshewantedtogohome,oratleasttoanotherplace,becauseallherteeth(alltheoneswithfillings,anyway,andthatwasmostofthem)wereaching.Louishadbeengladtoleavehimself.Theairaroundthepowerstationhadmadehimfeelnervousandtooawake.Thiswaslikethat,butitwasstronger.Strongerbutnotunpleasantatall.Itwas

           Judhadstoppedatthebaseofalongslope.Louisranintohim.

           Judturnedtowardhim."We’realmostwherewe’regoingnow,"hesaidcalmly.

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