” She patted his arm and wiped her tears away. Many things were only words, sounds; she could not construct these words and sounds into objects; or, if she did, invariably missed the mark. “That’s it,” she said. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. So far as regards his attire, Baptist was not seen to advantage. Feeling rather exhausted, it occurred to him that possibly some provisions might have been left by the constable; and, looking about, he perceived a pitcher of water and a small brown loaf on the floor. She slipped it calmly into her pocket. When it came time to eat once again, she hid out on the beach, a remote fastness beyond the city walls, a swampy morass that everyone avoided. She met his eye for a moment in curious surprise. ” “Men,” said Miss Miniver, “NEVER have a reason.
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