He made some obvious comments on the wide view warming toward its autumnal blaze that spread itself in hill and valley, wood and village, below. Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four. “Julian, please wait. I hear the splash in the water—I see the white object floating like a sea-bird on the tide—it will not sink!" "'Sblood!" exclaimed Jonathan, in a tone of ill-disguised contempt; "it won't do to indulge those fancies now. "Choose, Jack. She’d prefer that I read classic literature, of course, but she only reads paperback romance novels, so she can’t exactly complain. It just feels 122 right! You know it does! Don’t say no. The truth at once flashed across his mind.
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