“By Jove!” he broke out, “one tries to take a serious, sober view. I guess. His lovely black eyes softened until they became like languid as the night sky. “Well?” she said. . I’ve never had a homemade Thanksgiving meal like that. I found a blue stone on the beach once. “Let your friends act for you. Here he obtained some breakfast, and mounting the hill turned off into the fields on the right. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door.
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