You must remember, you've just begun to read; you
haven't any comparisons. "
"What for? What do you want of them?"
"Why, they are … yours. Now you can understand why every minute is a torture to me. ’
‘What? But—’
‘Precisely, Hilary. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by
any means without the prior permission in writing of the author. 270
“Curse that boy!” He chuckled and stomped the
water. "
"It's all right, pals," cried Baptist, in a loud tone; "the gentlemen and I have
settled matters. Spurling in alarm. "
"I firmly believe he has dealings with the devil," replied Austin, trembling from
head to foot. Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite
unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess.
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