They carried no more than bare subsistence wages; and they demanded all her time and energy. He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. He was normal now, and the coat was only a coat. " "Lead the way to it then, Saint Giles," said Jack, in a tone of mock authority. A glance sufficed to show the young man how matters stood. He needed to laugh, but only she laughed as he chuckled weakly. 270 “Curse that boy!” He chuckled and stomped the water. She kept him talking all the way to the doorstep of the Beck's home, a small 1970s brown split-level in the old part of town.
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