These hills were her holy place. Blaine! He was onhis feet in that instant. Carrying the unconscious boy, he climbedup onto the jetty. That's it, get a good whiff of it.
Now, let me guess. The shadows were in her eyes again for a moment, but then she ralliedand her eyes sparkled. He was a little man, just Centaine's height, with alively expression and quick, alert eyes. There was no place for Manfred, so he was allocated a cornerof the tool-shed at the bottom of the yard.
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