To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven. He only laughed his defiance. ’ ‘From you,’ the lady threw at him furiously. You have never known what it is to want food, raiment, shelter. There are way-stations—even terminals. ’ Gerald ignored this. He was a bad dog; he knew it perfectly; but where there was laughter, there was hope. ” She laid her hand softly upon his.
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