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Chapter 11
Exhausted,sosoremovingwasagony,MeggieinchedherselfoverontohersidewithherbacktoLuke,andweptintothepillow.Sleepeludedher,thoughLukesleptsosoundlyhersmalltimidmovementsnevercausedsomuchasachangeinthepatternofhisbreathing.Hewasaneconomicalsleeperandaquietone,heneithersnorednorfloppedabout,andshethoughtwhilewaitingforthelatedawnthatifithadjustbeenamatteroflyingdowntogether,shemighthavefoundhimnicetobewith.Andthedawncameasquicklyandjoylesslyasdarknesshad;itseemedstrangenottohearroosterscrowing,theothersoundsofarousingDroghedawithitssheepandhorsesandpigsanddogs.
Lukewoke,androlledover,shefelthimkissherontheshoulderandwassotired,sohomesickthatsheforgotmodesty,didn’tcareaboutcoveringherself.
"Comeon,Meghann,let’shavealookatyou,"hecommanded,hishandonherhip."Turnover,likeagoodlittlegirl."
Nothingmatteredthismorning;Meggieturnedover,wincing,andlaylookingupathimdully."Idon’tlikeMeghann,"shesaid,theonlyformofprotestshecouldmanage."Idowishyou’dcallmeMeggie."
"Idon’tlikeMeggie.ButifyoureallydislikeMeghannsomuch,I’llcallyouMeg."Hisgazerovedherbodydreamily."Whataniceshapeyou’vegot."Hetouchedonebreast,pinknippleflatandunaroused."Especiallythese."Bunchingthepillowsintoaheap,helaybackonthemandsmiled"Comeon,Meg,kissme.
