When Philip Morgan announced his approach by an unusually cheerful strain, Al Torrance was already behind the steering wheel of his father's car, with the engine purring smoothly.
"'Lo, Whistler, " Al said. "Thought you had forgotten where we planned to go this morning. What made you so late? "
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