It was a long walk she had to undertake, even if she had endured no previous fatigue, but feeble as she was, it was almost more than she could accomplish. “Silly!” he remarked after a pause. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French fries at a time. “Then you—you will?” A long pause.
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