A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. Oh, don't worry. Schoolgirl. I was quite as much annoyed as you were to see Mr. ‘No, I don’t see much future in pursuing her down this passage. Well, I don't blame you on that ground. 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. It is the horse of the priest, you understand, and—and he does not know that I have borrowed it.
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