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Chapter 12
"Soitlookslikewedon’thavetowaituntiltheendoftheyearforourholiday,Meg.Ican’tgobacktothecaneuntilI’monehundredpercentfit,andthebestwaytomakesureIamistohaveadecentholiday.SoI’llbealonginaweekorsotopickyouup.We’regoingtoLakeEachamontheAthertonTablelandforacoupleofweeks,untilI’mwellenoughtogobacktowork."
Meggiecouldhardlybelieveit,anddidn’tknowifshewantedtobewithhimornot,nowthattheopportunitypresenteditself.Thoughthepainofhermindhadtakenalotlongertohealthanthepainofherbody,thememoryofherhoneymoonordealintheDunnypubhadbeenpushedfromthoughtsolongithadlostthepowertoterrifyher,andfromherreadingsheunderstoodbetternowthatmuchofithadbeenduetoignorance,herownandLuke’s.Oh,dearLord,praythisholidaywouldmeanachild!Ifshecouldonlyhaveababytoloveitwouldbesomucheasier.Annewouldn’tmindababyaround,she’dloveit.SowouldLuddie.Theyhadtoldhersoahundredtimes,hopingLukewouldcomeonceforlongenoughtorectifyhiswife’sbarrenlovelessexistence.
Whenshetoldthemwhatthelettersaidtheyweredelighted,butprivatelyskeptical.
"Sureaseggsiseggsthatwretchwillfindsomeexcusetobeoffwithouther,"saidAnnetoLuddie.
Lukehadborrowedacarfromsomewhere,andpickedMeggieupearlyinthemorning.Helookedthin,wrinkledandyellow,asifhehadbeenpickled.Shocked,Meggiegavehimhercaseandclimbedinbesidehim.
