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We
sat
close
together
on
the
logs
.
Ahead
the
road
went
down
through
the
forest
.
"
She
won
’
t
come
between
us
,
will
she
?
The
little
brat
.
"
"
No
.
We
won
’
t
let
her
.
"
"
How
are
we
for
money
?
"
"
We
have
plenty
.
They
honored
the
last
sight
draft
.
"
"
Won
’
t
your
family
try
and
get
hold
of
you
now
they
know
you
’
re
in
Switzerland
?
"
"
Probably
.
I
’
ll
write
them
something
.
"
"
Haven
’
t
you
written
them
?
"
"
No
.
Only
the
sight
draft
.
"
"
Thank
God
I
’
m
not
your
family
.
"
