Her father was an astute businessman and a hard worker, but also handsome in the face which had aided partly his ascension to the Guild. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. ‘You are there.
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