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The other, taller, leaned in the hard wind, looking down at the doctor with that
impatience, that seething restraint. In the black wind the house, the shack, stood,
itself invisible, the dim light shaped not by any door or window but rather like a
He still had the flashlight; Wilbourne watched the beam of it jouncing on toward
the oleander hedge as though it too, the little futile moth-light beam, struggled too
against the constant weight of the black pitiless wind. He didn't forget that, ...
Careful now. When she comes back this time she will have to begin to hold on.
He crossed the hall to the bedroom door. There was still no sound save the wind
(there was a window, the sash did not fit; the black wind whispered and
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