They'll be back soon enough—or not at all. We haven’t. She threw him his car keys. The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly, one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters. And he, her lawful husband, dared not go to her and console her! Accursed—all of them— Enschede, Ruth, and himself. “Lots of ‘em!” Capes chuckled.
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