’ ‘Between the devil and the deep blue sea, he were,’ agreed Pottiswick’s daughter. There were a few loose, broken fragments of rock to reckon with upon the ledges, and one place where hands did as much work as toes. She snatched about in her mind. She turned on the lad with her, who was visibly relieved. I understand.
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