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Rev. Edwards . Now he put down his paper ,
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" It 's all very well , " commented
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it . " Stung , the conductor was . " What you
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Mr. Hayball from the back seat .
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expect me to do ? " he inquired , bitter .
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And no one doing the first thing about
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us nowhere , " boomed the Rev. Edwards .
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is it ? " " Mutual recriminations will get
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" Radio Flying Control at London Airport ,
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though half an hour ago she had
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at the Youth Hostel before dark . "
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Morfydd Owen was silent . But she
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would never see her Dai again . And
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looked down at the fast-disappearing
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dismay . Quietly she began to
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weep ...
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regarded this possibility with
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fortitude , it now filled her with
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earth , and it seemed to her that she
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" But Eth and me wanted to be
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furiously on the road . Not a sign of
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" Afternoon , Mr. Roberts , " he called , polite ,
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Llangrwl , and his dear Morfydd quietly
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as he shot past . His spirits were rising .
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He had seen no sign of an accident .
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Therefore Mr. Roberts must have been mistaken .
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Joy . At last he caught up Mr. Roberts ,
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walking very dogged towards Llangrwl .
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the bus . He passed The Traveller's
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He would find the bus safe and sound in
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Dai , meanwhile , was pedalling
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restive queue of people in the bus station ,
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he found was Morfydd's mam , working
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But disappointment awaited him . A
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the windows . Little to be seen , only a
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few lone stars , and the distant earth
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The beleaguered passengers peered out of
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herself up proper ... Getting dark , now .
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waiting to be transported to Dinas . And
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brooding in her shroud of mist .
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when he went to Morfydd's house , all
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The conductor switched on the lights .
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his Eth . Morfydd thought of Dai . The
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looked at his forlorn flock . " What
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conductor peered ahead into nothingness .
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about a verse or two of Cwm Rhondda ? "
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the sleeping Cadwallader . Driver and
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Rev. Edwards , standing at the front ,
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Megan Thomas sat tight-lipped , nursing
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On the back seat Stan Hayball embraced
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he suggested hopefully .
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from their lethargy . Something was
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in a moment , followed by a great
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too desperate for singing , then the
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situation , he realised , must be desperate
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approaching , faster , faster , a tearing
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sank . If the Welsh found the situation
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They looked at him , sullen . His heart
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hurrying blur that was past and gone
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indeed . But suddenly they were roused
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rush of sound . They waved frantically .
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pool and ration our supplies of food , if any . "
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" Do as I say , driver . " Very stern , the reverend
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through empty space . " Thank you , " the Rev.
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gentleman was . So the driver peep-peeped as
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Edwards said courteously . " Secondly , we must
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a great basket .
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He looked at Price the Provisions , who was nursing
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too . " He folded his arms protectively over the basket .
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Stared back did Price the Provisions , unwinking .
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" Mr. Price , I think you may be able to help us here , "
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" Intended for Plas Newydd , this lot is . Paid for ,
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" Now , who has any food ? " he asked hopefully .
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said the Rev. Edwards . Price shook his head .
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Mutinous dog , thought the Rev. Edwards , who hadn't
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he roared . Quelled , Mr. Price pulled out a grocery
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began to read . " Six loaves , four pounds butter ,
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list , pushed his glasses up on his nose , and
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Island . " What have you got in that basket , Price ? "
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two pounds marge , one tin pineapple , one York ham . "
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enjoyed himself so much since reading Treasure
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the Heavy World become changed . Some die . Most live
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' But we - ' ' Stop your stupid talk , woman ! ' ' We are - '
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' Be silent , woman , and listen , ' Band Appa Bondi said .
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and grow wings . Between the worlds are many strong
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rays , not seen or felt , which change our bodies .
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' We know much , ' repeated the Chief Captive . ' Some
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things we will tell you . All who make the journey from
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tigerfly is not a tigerfly until it changes . So humans
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stubbornly , throwing himself down . But Lily-yo and
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When you come here , when you come to the True
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World , you become a true human . The grub of the
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Flor were listening .
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change . ' ' I cannot know what he says , ' Haris said
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heedlessly thrown down their souls .
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Lily-yo said , doubtingly . The Captive with the
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young , ' said the Chief Captive . ' You begin newly here .
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each other . In their flight from the 4wiltmilt they had
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Where are your souls ? ' Lily-yo and Flor looked at
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fleshless jaw said , ' The grub of the tigerfly thinks
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