“Why?” He inquired. " "Thames Ditton—is that your name?" "No," replied the boy, impatiently; "Darrell—Thames Darrell. She remembered possessing it during the Gold Rush. Caliban sarch ebery hole in de place, but Shack no dere. We went our ways. “Wild horses—not if they have all the mounted police in London—shan’t keep me out. I can’t just go up to Josh and ask him out, even though I fantasize about doing just that all the time. As they're so fond of each other's society they shan't part company even on that occasion, but shall swing from the same tree.
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