“I have been bearing this—for your sake. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. But now it’s beads by the cask—like the hold of a West African trader. He was accustomed to such surprises, and enjoyed them. “This has almost killed your father. Now he thought she was so foolish that she knew only one stroke. So get up, and let's be off. Don't feel fussed upon my account.
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