Nothing seemed to be amiss. ‘But do you not see that he will come again? I think it is better if you, both of you, go and leave me here to find—’ She broke off, looking away. ‘Oh, peste. Wood, who were, furthermore, engaged in a little conjugal tête-à-tête of their own. As she hoisted her skirts near her waist, she thought ruefully of the last time she had worn such an elaborate gown, sometime near 1910 when petticoats were still considered hip everyday garb. He munched his popcorn steadily, periodically offering it to her, but not his Coke, as that would be too bold, a saliva exchange. What Miss Miniver would have called the Higher Truth supervenes. “My word holds,” she said. 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. Along the floor ran an iron bar to which Jack's chain was attached, so that he could move along it from one end of the chamber to the other.
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