Clea

Clea watched a moment, and then turned toward the taxi stand.

Clea Koshar had been installed in her government office for three days.

But now, with a "clea' dy way, I'm a comin'," he let them roll.

The notes were not finished, but ended abruptly in the middle of a sentence: “It is necessary to make it clea—”

Clea leaned back in the beauty-hammock and lifted the dark mass of her hair from her neck.