“What are we going to do?” said Capes, with his eyes on the broad distances beyond the ribbon of the river. Wood fared still worse. Besides, the sun had gone in and it looked like rain. "Bring him out, Quilt. You mustn't go by what you read so much as by what you see and hear. It arises, I think, from an over developed sense of humour.
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