' He looks up at the others. The six well-tended, expensively-coifed heads remainedturned toward him as, one by one, the hands came down. He was breathing hard and smiling as he looked at the burning store. ' Kurtz considered.
Was this unusual? What, exactly, had it been? 'Had a brain-cramp, I guess,' Brodsky says. Yet he recognized a bluff when he heard one. Hello heat, hello summer, hello darkness, my old friend. 'If you doubt there's a God and that He spends at least some of His time looking out for good old Homo sap, you might look at the way we re coming out of this,' Kurtz said.
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