Pliable asked, “Ah, neighbor Christian, where are you now?” “Truthfully, I don’t know.” Pliable felt offended and his face grew red. “Is this the happiness you told me about? If we are stuck in the likes of this dirty goo right at the start, what can we expect between this” – he said as he lifted his arms and let them slap the mud – “and our journey’s end?
