riclightbulbs shining at in-tervals across the snowy lots, al lit from the world's first central electric station. Bud went down to San Antonio to learn to fly and Buster, who'd been in the militia, lied about his age and joined up as a private and was sent to Jefferson Barracks. When they were intro-duced she was happy to be able to give him some informa-tion he wanted about the chances exsoldiers had of finding jobs in the Chicago area. Nothin' like a change, said Charley, laughing.
It was dark when they got to Jacksonvil e. They were stil on the ground rumbling bouncing along. Dick cheered her up, Bientot guerre finee. They sat in the dark round the open moonlit window wrapped in blankets and drinking warm zabaglione.
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