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Rh voice had sounded, calling "Chris-ti-ine!"

We almost stumbled over Greg when we crawled back to him, and he said:

"Can we go home now, Chris?"

The wind gnashed around in a spiteful kind of way, and Jerry touched my hand suddenly and said:

"Chris, it's raining." 104