God knows how you did it. We have only those phantoms called memories, which are the husks of dreams. All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. For hours he seemed to have pleasant dreams of open skies and airplanes, but then the dreams would disintegrate into fleshy charnel house nightmares where he could hear her calling to him through a fog. Wood, who appeared to be collecting her energies for a terrible explosion, "in the hope that they may prove acceptable. Even two Cabinet Ministers took to their heels, grinning insincerely.
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