His horse, which had apparently gone to sleep, preferred to remain where he was. "Can I help you, Jack?" asked Thames, taking up a plane. “It’s the stir of spring,” he said. He took her hands firmly in his and raised them to his lips. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. "Give them what you please.
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