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           Itlookedright,somehow,risingwiththeothersinthestarlight.HesupposedElliewouldneverseeitthethoughtoftakingherthroughthatpatchofswampwheretherewasquicksandwouldmakeRachel’shairturnwhitebuthehadseenit,anditwasgood.

           "Mostofthesehavefallenover,"hesaidtoJud,standingandbrushingatthekneesofhispants.Hewasseeingmoreclearlynow,andinseveralplaceshecouldclearlymakeoutscatteredstrewsofloosestones.ButJudhadseentoitthathebuilthisowncairnonlyfromstonestakenfromthegravehehimselfhaddug.

           "Ayuh,"Judsaid."Toldyou:theplaceisold."

           "Arewedonenow?"

           "Ayuh."HeclappedLouisontheshoulder."Youdidgood,Louis.Iknewyouwould.Let’sgohome."

           "Jud"hebeganagain,butJudonlygrabbedthepickandwalkedofftowardthesteps.Louisgottheshovel,hadtotrottocatchup,andthensavedhisbreathforwalking.Helookedbackonce,butthecairnmarkingthegraveofhisdaughter’scatWinstonChurchillhadmeltedintotheshadows,andhecouldnotpickitout.

           Wejustranthefilmbackward,Louisthoughttiredlyastheyemergedfromthewoodsandintothefieldoverlookinghisownhousesometimelater.Hedidnotknowhowmuchlater;hehadtakenoffhiswatchwhenhehadlaindowntodozethatafternoon,anditwouldstillbethereonthewindowsillbyhisbed.Heonlyknewthathewasbeat,usedup,donein.

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