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I’m a soldier, you see. She was the social leader of Morningside Park, and in her superficial and euphuistic way an extremely kind and pleasant woman. The dining saloon was done in mahogany and sandalwood, with eight cabins, four to port and four to starboard. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. ” She grinned. Well-born, welleducated; those are the lads that pay in full. Above the housetops it was different. He had, he felt, to create certain ideas and vivify certain curiosities and feelings in her.
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