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Chapter 11
Hewaswaitinginthecorridorwhenshecameoutsometimelater,whiteandshaking.
"What’sthematter?Aren’tyoufeelingwell?"
"Ihaven’tfeltwellsinceweleftGoondiwindi."
"GoodLord!Whydidn’tyoutellme?"
"Whydidn’tyounotice?"
"Youlookedallrighttome."
"Howfarisitnow?"sheasked,givingup.
"Threetosixhours,giveortakeabit.Theydon’truntotimetableupheretoomuch.There’splentyofroomnowthoseblokesaregone;liedownandputyourtootsiesinmylap."
"Oh,don’tbaby-talkme!"shesnappedtartly."Itwouldhavebeenalotbetterifthey’dgotofftwodaysagoinBundaberg!"
"Comeonnow,Meghann,beagoodsport!Nearlythere.OnlyTullyandInnisfail,thenDungloe."
Itwaslateafternoonwhentheysteppedoffthetrain,MeggieclingingdesperatelytoLuke’sarm,tooproudtoadmitshewasn’tabletowalkproperly.Heaskedthestationmasterforthenameofaworkingmen’shotel,pickeduptheircasesandwalkedoutontothestreet,Meggiebehindhimweavingdrunkenly.
"Onlytotheendoftheblockontheothersideofthestreet,"hecomforted."Thewhitetwo-storiedjoint."
ThoughtheirroomwassmallandfilledtooverflowingwithgreatpiecesofVictorianfurniture,itlookedlikeheaventoMeggie,collapsingontheedgeofthedoublebed.
"Liedownforawhilebeforedinner,love.I’mgoingouttofindmylandmarks,"hesaid,saunteringfromtheroomlookingasfreshandrestedashehadontheirweddingmorning.
