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Chapter 16
Youtakecareofthingshere,andholddinneruntilIgetback."
"Isn’titwonderful,Mum?Frank’scominghomeintimeforChristmas!"
"Yes,"saidFee,"itiswonderful."
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Noonetraveledonthenightmailthesedaysiftheycouldfly,sobythetimeithadhuffedthesixhundredmilesfromSydney,droppingitsmostlysecond-classpassengersatthissmalltownorthat,fewpeoplewerelefttobedisgorgedinGilly.
ThestationmasterhadanoddingacquaintancewithMrs.Clearybutwouldneverhavedreamedofengagingherinconversation,sohejustwatchedherdescendthewoodenstepsfromtheoverheadfootbridge,andleftheralonetostandstifflyonthehighplatform.Shewasastylisholdgirl,hethought;up-to-datedressandhat,high-heeledshoes,too.Goodfigure,notmanylinesonherfacereallyforanoldgirl;justwenttoshowwhattheeasylifeofagraziercoulddoforawoman.
SothatonthesurfaceFrankrecognizedhismothermorequicklythanshedidhim,thoughherheartknewhimatonce.Hewasfifty-twoyearsold,andtheyearsofhisabsencewerethosewhichhadcarriedhimfromyouthtomiddleage.ThemanwhostoodintheGillysunsetwastoothin,gauntalmost,verypale;hishairwascroppedhalfwayuphishead,heworeshapelessclotheswhichhungonaframestillhintingatpowerforallitssmallsize,andhiswell-shapedhandswereclampedonthebrimofagreyfelthat.
