” “Have I done something wrong? Should I take you home?” “No. 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. " At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks, and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand. It was my destiny to have her. She was wan and white. “Hey,” he said, his eyes slowly adjusting to the soft blackness. ’ The lodgekeeper’s jaw fell open.
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