[ It was awfully awkward to try to keep walking, with her asking strange things like that, stopping him up each tie with another uncertain wobble.
So he quit, altogether, planting his bayonet firmly between two stones of the city street. He didn't turn all the way around, but he glanced back- ]
I don't know. [ After all, there was a lot out here, in the frighteningly busy world, which he hadn't ever seen, before. Much less on his own. How would he do better to find what he needed? ] Maybe.
The night is young and dreams are weird. Maybe they should run off and join the circus together
So he quit, altogether, planting his bayonet firmly between two stones of the city street. He didn't turn all the way around, but he glanced back- ]
I don't know. [ After all, there was a lot out here, in the frighteningly busy world, which he hadn't ever seen, before. Much less on his own. How would he do better to find what he needed? ] Maybe.