“Don’t be childish, Annabel. ' He muttered it continually. But his glance roved, to the door through which Ruth had gone, to Enschede's drooping back. "Rot, weren't they?" "No. Mirages, over which he was constantly throwing bridges which were wasted efforts, since invariably they spanned solid ground. ” She turned and fitted the latchkey into the door.
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