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〃That one says SLOWER VEHICLES USE RIGHT LANE。 That means us。〃

〃The bug will make it;〃 Danny said。

〃Please; God;〃 Mommy said; and crossed her fingers。 Danny looked down at her

open…toed sandals and saw that she had crossed her toes as well。 He giggled。 She

smiled back; but he knew that she was still worried。

The road wound up and up in a series of slow S curves; and Jack dropped the

bug's stick shift from fourth gear to third; then into second。 The bug wheezed

and protested; and Wendy's eye fixed on the speedometer needle; which sank from

forty to thirty to twenty; where it hovered reluctantly。

〃The fuel pump。。。〃 she began timidly。

〃The fuel pump will go another three miles;〃 Jack said shortly。

The rock wall fell away on their right; disclosing a slash valley that seemed

to go down forever; lined a dark green with Rocky Mountain pine and spruce。 The

pines fell away to gray cliffs of rock that dropped for hundreds of feet before

smoothing out。 She saw a waterfall spilling over one of them; the early

afternoon sun sparkling in it like a golden fish snared in a blue net。 They were

beautiful mountains but they were hard。 She did not think they would forgive

many mistakes。 An unhappy foreboding rose in her throat。 Further west in the

Sierra Nevada the Donner Party had bee snowbound and had resorted to

cannibalism to stay alive。 The mountains did not forgive many mistakes。

With a punch of the clutch and a jerk; Jack shifted down to first gear and

they labored upward; the bug's engine thumping gamely。

〃You know;〃 she said; 〃I don't think we've seen five cars since we came

through Sidewinder。 And one of them was the

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