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They returned to the castle, neither of them speaking. She was nearly dead. Any man might have endeavoured to protect himself in this fashion, a man with no one to care, with an unnameable terror at the thought (as if it mattered!) of being buried in alien earth, far from the familiar places he loved. Mike was showing his territorial instincts, brought out by the fact that he was drunk. She wished that the drive would never end, but it was only three miles after all. Gin is the poor man's friend,—his sole set-off against the rich man's luxury. He roused curiosities.
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