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Chapter 11
Thethreelistenerssatwatchingtheplayofexpressiononthetanned,strongface,theglitterofthoseveryblueeyes;sincehehadcomebeforebreakfastMeggiehadn’tutteredawordtoanyone.OnandonhetalkedaboutthemarvelouscountryBackofBeyond;thegrass,thebiggreybrolgabirdsmincingdelicatelyinthedustofKynuna’sonlyroad,thethousandsuponthousandsofflyingkangaroos,thehotdrysun.
"Andonedaysoonabigchunkofallthatisgoingtobemine.Meg’sputabitofmoneytowardit,andatthepacewe’reworkingitwon’ttakemorethanfourorfiveyears.Sooner,ifIwascontenttohaveapoorerplace,butknowingwhatIcanearncuttingsugar,I’mtemptedtocutabitlongerandgetareallydecentbitofland."Heleanedforward,bigscarredhandsaroundhisteacup."DoyouknowInearlypassedArne’stallytheotherday?EleventonsIcutinoneday!"
Luddie’swhistlewasgenuinelyadmiring,andtheyembarkeduponadiscussionoftallies.Meggiesippedherstrongdarkmilklesstea.Oh,Luke!Firstithadbeenacoupleofyears,nowitwasfourorfive,andwhoknewhowlongitwouldbethenexttimehementionedaperiodofyears?Lukelovedit,noonecouldmistakethat.Sowouldhegiveitupwhenthetimecame?Wouldhe?Forthatmatter,didshewanttowaitaroundtofindout?TheMuellerswereverykindandshewasfarfromoverworked,butifshehadtolivewithoutahusband,Droghedawasthebestplace.
