Description
The train moved into the reflection of the dawn. Paul opened his eyes and looked out at the grey-black silhouettes of telephone poles stalking by, and the slowly rounding land. For a moment in the dawn, they looked like half-remembered poles and fields moving in a dream. But then he was awake and knew he was awake and California was ahead.
Recommended Citation
Fuller, Joan
(1943)
"The Chord,"
Manuscripts: Vol. 11
:
Iss.
1
, Article 2.
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https://digitalcommons.butler.edu/manuscripts/vol11/iss1/2
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