The Eyes of T. J. Echleber

I told her she might fool me, but she couldn't fool God. With an effort, he got up and walked to the rear window and leaned with his face pressed against it. I said, God knows what you've been doing. He muttered after a long silence. By six o'clock, Michaelis was worn out and grateful for the sound of a car stopping outside. It was one of the watchers of the night before who had promised to come back. So he cooked breakfast for three, which he and the other men ate together. Wilson was quieter now, and Michaelis went home to sleep. When he awoke four hours later and hurried back to the garage, Wilson was