Shall We Go Under The Ice Together?

Shall We Go Under the Ice Together?The Man Stumbled boarding the airplane: Wengell caught his elbow, held him up."Thanks, "he said, "Damned bifocals," Wengell said don't mention it or something of the sort. Afterward it came to him that he knew the man, the idea seeping, drifting into his mind, tantalizingly, in the way many memories, many ideas had begun to do in the past few years, When the stewardess had finished the oxygen-mask demonstration. Wengell leaned into the aisle...