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Chapter 12
Meggiewantedtowatchtheenormousfruitbatscalledflyingfoxeswheellikeprecursorsofdoominthousandsdowntowardtheplaceswheretheyfoundtheirfood.Theyweremonstrousandrepulsive,butsingularlytimid,entirelybenign.Toseethemcomeacrossamoltenskyindark,pulsatingsheetswasawesome;MeggienevermissedwatchingforthemfromtheHimmelhochveranda.
Anditwasheaventosinkintoasoftcoolbed,nothavetoliestilluntilonespotwassweat-saturatedandthenmovecarefullytoanewspot,knowingtheoldonewouldn’tdryoutanyway.Luketookaflatbrownpacketoutofhiscase,pickedahandfulofsmallroundobjectsoutofitandlaidtheminarowonthebedsidetable.
Meggiereachedouttotakeone,inspectit."Whatonearthisit?"sheaskedcuriously.
"AFrenchletter."Hehadforgottenhisdecisionoftwoyearsago,nottotellherhepracticedcontraception."IputitonmyselfbeforeIgoinsideyou.OtherwiseImightstartababy,andwecan’taffordtodothatuntilwegetourplace."Hewassittingnakedonthesideofthebed,andhewasthin,ribsandhipsprotruding.Buthisblueeyesshone,hereachedouttoclaspherhandasitheldtheFrenchletter."Nearlythere,Meg,nearlythere!IreckonanotherfivethousandpoundswillbuyusthebestpropertytobehadwestofChartersTowers."
"Thenyou’vegotit,"shesaid,hervoicequitecalm."IcanwritetoBishopdeBricassartandaskhimforaloanofthemoney.Hewon’tchargeusinterest."
"Youmostcertainlywon’t!"hesnapped.
