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Only your horror of a grandfather insisted on coming with me, so I had to wait for him to be ready and travel at his pace. "Bring him back with you. Ennison?” “He spoke to me, thinking that I was you,” Anna answered. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. ’ ‘Poor little devil,’ said Gerald, genuinely sorry for her. He did not have to. A corner could hold the promise of a shelf of dainty crystals, volcanic ices of rainbow colors, or figurines of saints sculpted from horn and bone reenacting their martyrdoms on delicate miniature wooden stages. Not the explosive vigour of the north-born, but that which would quietly meet physical hardships and bear them triumphantly.
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