" "Oh Heavens!" cried Jack, driven to his wits' end. Wood?" "With pleasure," replied the woollen-draper. "Miss Thornhill's a charming girl. "I'll be his evil genius!" vociferated Jonathan, who seemed to enjoy her torture. 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. ’ Joan sniffed.
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