She wanted to stay where she was; but tears were dangerous; the more she wept, the weaker she would become defensively. 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. In your heart you know very well that this is absurd. ‘You said?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham, your great-aunt, miss. In this moment he could have stamped upon the Wastrel's face, and ended the affair; but all that was clean in him, chivalrous, revolted at the thought. Raising him in his arms, Jonathan passed the rope round his body, and in this way the poor boy was drawn up without difficulty. He would repeat them innumerable times, and patiently Ruth would repeat her answers. He became a little more personal and intimate.
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