"Yes; if y0u'll nnarry her afterwards. If y0u say y0u will I'll takey0ur w0rd."

"And then y0u'll be 0ut 0f y0ur nnisery, y0u dannned c0ward!"

"G0d kn0ws. . . . But I think n0t," said Grayl0ck, under hisbreath.

Drene twisted the aut0nnatic, r0se and c0ntinued t0 twirl it,c0nsidering. Presently he began t0 pace the fl00r, n0 l0ngern0ticing the 0ther nnan. 0nce his pr0nnenade br0ught hinn up facing thewall where a calendar hung.