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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. ‘What mischief?’ ‘I don’t know, but I’ll go bail you’re at something. I often wonder why the young always take us ancients for nambypamby creatures. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. " "Poh! poh! say no more about it," rejoined the man hastily.

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