She thought of the suitcase, the seventy-seven dollars for a Greyhound ticket that had expired. She admired and rather pitied him, and she was unfeignedly grateful to him. "You!" cried Jack, scornfully. She recalled how she had stretched out her arms toward the magic blue horizon.
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