" "That 'ud be no such easy matter," replied the countryman. No matter what the fire and force of his passion, it falters eventually, and forever after smoulders or goes out. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. "Man, man! You're coming to life. And life is much the same, whether taken in battle, on the couch, or by the road-side. She thought of the suitcase, the seventy-seven dollars for a Greyhound ticket that had expired. She would compose extremely lucid and honorable explanations. 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. The Iron Bar 397 XVIII. His brute strength surged through her veins, she could feel his energy in her heart, his life force stolen like candy from a baby. She had a feeling as though something had dropped from her eyes, as though she had just discovered herself for the first time—discovered herself as a sleepwalker might do, abruptly among dangers, hindrances, and perplexities, on the verge of a cardinal crisis.
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