What does he know about the way from Sallygap to Larras? Or what does he know about anything for that matter? And the big slobbering washing-pot head of him! He broke into a loud long laugh. "Oh, I'm happy enough anywhere!" "Well, then," I quavered, "if you're just as happy here--!" "Ah, but that isn't everything! Of course YOU know a lot--" "But you hint that you know almost as much?" I risked as he paused. An ecstasy of flight made radiant his eyes and wild his breath and tremulous and wild and radiant his windswept limbs. He would fade into something impalpable under her eyes and then in a moment he would be transfigured.
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