His baggy shorts sagged over knobby knees that tapered into decrepit Reebok sneakers. His heart beat wildly and he was afraid lest the strain be too much; but the girl shook her head and smiled and pointed to the top of the mountain. “Thank you—for coming,” he said. I’m not ashamed—of the things I’m doing. CHAPTER THE FOURTEENTH THE COLLAPSE OF THE PENITENT Part 1 Spring had held back that year until the dawn of May, and then spring and summer came with a rush together. The skies became brilliant; the dry monsoon was setting in. Wood, I forget nothing. ” Sir John looked at her sideways.
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