The bolder members in the House left their places to go lobbyward, grinning. It may be instinctive; it may be that children vaguely realize that at the end of all wedding journeys is disillusion. Her eyes threatened to leak tears, she blinked. I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled. " "He'll have hard work to do it by that time, father," remonstrated Thames; "you'd better let me help him. They chatted pleasantly as he drove around the neighborhood for a half an hour, then stopped by the Diedermayer house. CHAPTER XV. “Get you a cold one?” “No thanks.
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