Now when he thinks of his dream he finds his eyes are wet.

He thought of his dream, if it had been a dream, that first night in Cairo.

He thought of his dream and remembered the chopper that did not land.

But she was thinking of Golden Heart's dream.

Fran asked, and then she happened to think of her dream: the dark man with his coathanger.

He thought of his dream: the water, the dripping dark.

And then she thought of her dream, between guilt and dismay.

He thought suddenly of his dream that other night-Pascow simply passing through the door between the kitchen and the garage.

I thought of my dream of the boy and the hunting cat out in the night and smiled to myself.

Then she thought of her dream, and the dweller-in-the-circle.