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stewardesses. Many of them were shift-workerssleeping through the
afternoon and eveningand the windows were curtained as we wheeled
through the empty streets.
We turned into the hospital entrance. Ignoring the visitor's car-
parkVaughan pressed on past the casualty department entrance and
slammed to a halt in the parking-lot reserved for consultant physicians.
He leapt from the driver's seat and beckoned Helen out of the car.
Smoothing back his blond hairSeagrave climbed reluctantly from the
rear compartment. He had still not recovered his sense of balanceand
rested his huge body against the windshield pillar. Looking at his
unfocused eyes and bruised headI was sure that this was only the latest
in a long series of previous concussions. He spat on his oil-stained
hands as Vaughan held his headtook Vaughan's arm and lurched after
Helen towards the casualty department.
We waited for them to return. Vaughan sat on the hood of his car in the
darknessone thigh cutting off the beam of his nearside headlamp. He
stood up restlessly and prowled around the carhead raised above the
stares of the evening visitors walking to their wards. Watching him from
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