"The danger's past," whispered Bess. “Intolerable idiots!. 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. Of course there were goats. A small brickbat was thrown, which struck Jonathan in the face.
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