"Well," said Tommy, refusing to share Julius's emotion, "it's what we
expected to see, isn't it?"
Julius looked at him sadly and shook his head.
"British phlegm! Sure we expected it--but it kind of rattles me, all the
same, to see it sitting there just where we expected to find it!"
Tommy, whose calm was, perhaps, more assumed than natural, moved his
feet impatiently.
"Push on. What about the hole?"
They scanned the cliff-side narrowly. Tommy heard himself saying
idiotically:
"The gorse won't be there after all these years."
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