. ’ Baring his teeth in a smile of triumph that was every bit an animal snarl, and leaping up onto the seat of the pew he was in, he jumped hazardously to the next. “That thing’s going on,” she told herself. Was the situation so desperate that he could not pack his best things? She had packed lightly, not wanting to weigh down the carriage they would travel in. Yes, this was a little better. She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had driven him back to the old coat.
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