Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone, maddened her. The prospect of the gallows would never deter me from taking to the road, if I were so inclined. ” This made her even angrier, so she stopped speaking to him for a week. Outside in the hall he paused and thoughtfully stroked his smooth blue chin. 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.
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