A hollow plunge, echoed and re-echoed by the walls, marked his descent into the water. ” She refused. Well, it's scarcely credible. ” “I suppose I must have thought so. "Perhaps," replied Wood, doubtfully. The great gray boles of the palms reminded him of some fabulous Grecian temple. My mother, I'm sure, didn't intend to hurt your feelings. “This is all madness,” she declared wearily.
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