Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. ” She noted that as a good saying, and it germinated and spread tentacles of explanation through her brain. Her efforts were vain. Without a word, without a sign, Enschede started toward the beach, where his proa waited.
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