Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. ‘What do you say of these troops?’ ‘You see, we’re militia. I shall take to him as nat'ral as if he were my own flesh and blood afore long. She relented out of exhaustion, yet he would not let her near Marina, his embrace tightening. ’ She halted, her pistol still held firm and straight, both hands gripping it, her expressive features at once determined and uncertain. ‘Alors, you make a game with me, I see that. . Afraid there'll be a love-affair. She calmed herself, breathing deeply. I can now give myself to God utterly; no human emotion will ever be shuttling in between. She found herself alone in the train asking herself what she must do next, and trying not to think of herself as cut off from home or any refuge whatever from the world she had resolved to face.
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