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. ’ Charvill eyed the girl with resentment. ’ Melusine had to bite her lip to stop herself from interfering as, under Trodger’s direction, the two militiamen gave up their muskets into his keeping and lifted Jack. She was as pale as death, but she seemed to have lost the power of movement. Of a certainty, she also was imbecile.
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