An enormous Hand that rose up swiftly, blotting out the sky. It had rained during the night, and the patch-work pavement was greasy with mud. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. You came out like an ant for your nuptial flight.
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