’ ‘You won’t go to the general then?’ ‘There is no need. She had to make sure, for the peace of her mind, that this was really the man. I can't spare you at present. At any rate, here I am, and here I shall be, twenty thousand feet above all your poison-reeking cities, up where God’s wind comes fresh from heaven, very near indeed to the untrodden snows.
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