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Updated: June 11, 2025

Lawrence lay in its deep valley; the Quebec lights, the light-dotted ramparts with the Terrace and the great fortresslike Hotel showed across the river. "Better take the stick, Alan. I don't know where the field is. And don't you worry about Babs. She'll be back by now." But she was not. We went to the two connecting rooms in the tower of the Hotel which Alan and Babs had engaged.

Ray Cummings - Beyond the Vanishing Point