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" Half an hour later she laid aside the book. I have come thirteen thousand miles for this young fellow; I'm ready to go galloping thirteen thousand more. Don’t imagine that. You know—I worship you. ” “I suppose,” said Constance, stencilling away at bright pink petals, “it’s our lot. “No, those are my brother’s dog tags. “I’ve thought about it. And later they paddled in a boat above the mysterious deeps of the See, and peered down into the green-blues and the blue-greens together. ” She could practically hear the self-deprecating thoughts racing across his mind, the failed hours of rehearsed lines. He confided to me that he felt trapped in his marriage, that he was being ruined by fate. ‘What, miss?’ asked Jack Kimble from behind her. “The young women of Jane Austen’s time didn’t get into this sort of scrape! At least—one thinks so.
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