Book3:WereMyDreamIs (第162/1399页)

atthebakery.”Sayingso,heleftwithoutanotherword.

    Thestscarletcloudsiernskies,solikethedrunkenblushoftheimperiale,disappearedinthedeepeningdusk.Theroarofpowerfulenginesrockedtheairasaluxurious,streamlinedairpneappearedandslowlytoucheddown.Itranoremelystraightrunwaytowardstheotherend.Afteritsloweddown,itmadeaturnandfourpowerfullightssho.Thepneslippedontotheapronandcametoastand-still.AdderushedovertothedoorofthepnewhichopenedandMegginnwalkeddownitlookiremelygauntandtired,herloifulhairblownaboutbythestrongwind.Wheotheststep,sheturhecrewwhocamedownbehindher,shooktheirhandsandsaidgoodbye.ShetookastlookatthepneespeciallyassighepresidentofWorldBankandwavedgoodbyetoit,whilethecrewsalutedherforthe