“How old are you?” “Sixteen. One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself. The other lay unconscious in a heap. Only your horror of a grandfather insisted on coming with me, so I had to wait for him to be ready and travel at his pace. It was as though he were personally aggrieved. “This is my way back to my side of the Park,” she said. He patted the hand on his sleeve. “Exceptionally so. I will light the stove, and there shall be some coffee presently.
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