She was leaning over him and he smelled her like he had never smelled anyone before. To witness this girl sewing on a loose button, flopping the coat about on her knees, tickled his ironic sense of humour; and laughter bubbled into his throat. In the pause a door could be heard opening and closing on the landing up-stairs. He waved to her. "Where to, master?" asked Ben, touching his woollen cap. Wood's. Sheppard," roared Blueskin, who anticipated some fun. "I should never have been what I am, but for you.
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