As you brew so must you drink. I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled. Whenever I feel particularly gregarious, I take the launch and run over to Copeley's and play poker for a couple of days. The skies became brilliant; the dry monsoon was setting in. "If Jack would come to my house, I'd contrive to hide him," remarked a buxom dame.
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