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"Theythink,"addedJosella,"thatBillhereiseitherscaryorscattyonthesubject."
MissCaryturnedastraightlookatme.Herfacewasinterestingratherthangood-looking,withacomplexionbrownedbystrongersunsthanours.Hereyesweresteady,observant,anddarkbrown.
"Areyou?"sheasked.
‘Well,Ithinkthey’retroublesomeenoughtobetakenseriouslywhentheygetoutofhand,"Itoldher.
Shenodded."Trueenough.I’vebeeninplaceswheretheyareoutofhand.Quitenasty.ButinEngland—well,ifshardtoimaginethathere."
"There’llnotbealottostopthemherenow’,"Isaid.
Herreply,ifshehadbeenabouttomakeone,wasforestalledbythesoundofanengineoverhead.WelookedupandpresentlysawahelicoptercomedriftingacrosstheroofoftheBritishMuseum.
That’llbeIvan,"saidMissGary."Hethoughthemightmanagetofindone.Imustgoandgetapictureofhimlanding.Seeyoulater."Andshehurriedoffacrossthegrass.
Josellalaydown,claspedherhandsbehindherhead,andgazedupintothedepthsofthesky.Whenthehelicopter’sengineceased,thingssoundedverymuchquieterthanbeforewehadheardit.
Josellalayfacingupwardwithafarawaylookinhereyes.IthoughtperhapsIcouldguesssomethingofwhatwaspassinginhermind,butIsaidnothing.Shedidnotspeakforalittlewhile,thenshesaid:
Youknow,oneofthemostshockingthingsaboutitistorealizehoweasilywehavelostaworldthatseemedsosafeandcertain."
Shewasquiteright.
