A few more minutes, and she was safe. He munched his popcorn steadily, periodically offering it to her, but not his Coke, as that would be too bold, a saliva exchange. If he ran less risk of being blown over, he stood a much greater chance of being washed off, or stifled. ‘He was our first commander, and a more stiff-necked—’ ‘Exactly so,’ concurred Lady Bicknacre.
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