“Get you a cold one?” “No thanks. ” She paused for a moment. Without Jack, it was certain that she faced danger if she went outside Golden Square. She herself, and one other there, recognized the interposition of something akin to tragedy. "The poor young man!" sighed Angelina. Neither would she allow herself to feel guilty nor would she allow him to find a way into the house. 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. \"Yes, I'd love to go.
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