"Miss Enschede, you're seven kinds of a brick!" "A brick?" He chuckled. It could not be she who had done this. " Ten minutes later, the doctor, having marshalled all his facts chronologically, began his tale. " She opened the book which she had brought to the table. She was noisy and hilarious and enthusiastic, and her hair was always abominably done. Instantly I knew that I was going to run away that night before he returned from the neighbouring island. ’ ‘So I see. That's one of the troubles with young folks: they take themselves so seriously.
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