For just as though a vague likeness is sometimes borne swiftly in upon one, so a vague dissimilarity between the face on the poster and the heroine of his thoughts had slowly crept into his consciousness. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. She shrank from him as he gripped her hand more forcibly. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke. ” He put his hands on her shoulders and lowered her onto the flat surface of the picnic bench.
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