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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. What had she so nearly said? She had almost spoken a name—and quickly withdrawn it. Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. The tropical dawn is swift. She had had to do away with many a leering foster father since she had started frequenting foster homes in the middle of the century. She tried to compose her thoughts, to think of the last six months, to steep herself in the calm beauty of the surroundings. I have often felt before that it is only when one has nothing to say that one can write easy poetry. She had hardly noticed the loss of her dagger, so strong had been the waves of relief that attacked her on hearing that Jack had returned from death’s door.
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