"I ought to tell you that Mr. I know my son's voice too well. There was a new softness in her eyes, a hesitation, a timidity about her manner which was almost pathetic. 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. When will he be up?" "That depends.
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