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O ll. rkCMteCimn 1 What had gone on? Wordlessly he started the car again; and as they jerked forward she saw a face, then, another, and an other, pressed against glass. There was something stealthy and threatening about it. Like a mute massing of mysterious forces. The Valley wasn't just scattered houses, she saw, and fields and hills and a river between. Everything was com pact, correlated, mobilized. The very trees arching the dim dirt road were ominously leagued against her, an alien. Wordlessly he drove, while she sat there stiffly; and after a while he forked to the left up a narrower road; and seeing a house, she knew they'd arrived. It was a plain white house, like the others they'd left in the village below, with an elm branched over it and bams grouped near, and behind it pastures that sloped into woods. The car jerked to a stop, and still without speaking, he stacked her luggage on the path. Carefully Liz opened her monogrammed bag; carefully she brought out a five-dollar bill. "Here," she said, and then roughly, "Keep the change." Producing without haste a wallet of his own, he counted out deliberately four dollars and a quarter. He put the money on the nearest suitcase, then turned, climbed into the car, and drove off. Liz stood there alone. And suddenly the aloneness was ob literating fact. Suddenly it was as if the very air were shrinking, receding, leav ing her stranded in nowhere at all, pitched in pure void, possessionless and unpossessed as a ghost Suddenly it was as if, were she to cry out: "It's me! Liz Gunnerson!" nobody would hear, nobody would know. Nobody on the whole of earth would care. She -stood, a mere pinpoint of being, in emptiness. Then light struck her. A broad swathe of light. Coming through a pane in the closed front door, cutting across the porch and straight down the path. She was caught in light. She was pinned by it pitilessly. If she were to run now, she'd be seen. She, Liz Gunnerson, running away! Her hands seemed to move of theii own accord, smoothing bright rayon; her jaw belligerently thrust itself out. Okay, this was it! Okay, get going! T^HERE didn't seem to be any bell, so * she pounded on the door. Almost instantly, through the lighted hall a fig ure moved forward. The door opened. Here they were. It was done. The woman stood tall and erect before her, stood looking straight at Liz, and queerly the woman's hand went up to her throat as if in shock. But her voice, when she spoke, was steady as steel. "Yes?" she said. Like steel. Like ice. Liz faced her. This was the way it would be, of course. Everywhere and al ways this was the way. Nobody was go ing to hand out a thing, all pretty and easy, like candy for a kid. Whatever you got, you got fighting. Inch by rough inch. The words were so learned that they stated themselves. "I heard you needed some help, and I'm looking for a job." Tallness, erectness, there was nothing more to be made of the woman, standing as she was with her bSck to the light. Nothing, except what might have been a heightened guardedness. "You have worked on a farm?" "No," Liz said. She'd meant to lie; she'd meant-to say, "Sure, I've worked on a farm," to say anything that she had to. Got lots to do? Breakfast on crisp Nabisco Shredded Wheat, natural whole wheat energy-cereal! There's a grand head-start--far schooldays and for workdays--in a good substantial energy-breakfast built around Nabisco Shredded Wheat. Crisp as the early fall weather itself! Rich-tasting as only Nature could make it! Nourishing as only sun-ripe whole wheat can be! Add sugar, milk, fruit... M-m-m-real eating pleasure! Nabisco Shredded Wheat is made from 100% whole wheat, one of the Basic 7 Foods our Govern ment advises to guard good health. Serve it tomorrow! NABISCO SHREDDED WHEAT contribute thoio mntioi food ilomonttt J. PROTEINS for strength 2. 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