“But—” The long inconsecutive conversation by that time was getting on her nerves. "You know what I mean," said the trader, gravely. "Ninny! What did we know about Father, except when he was around the house? But where is the girl? She said something about having tea with us. ‘Lawks-a-mussy! It’s Miss Mary. Her likeness to her sister gave him at first almost a shock; a moment afterwards he was conscious of a wonderful sense of relief. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. See? Down we should rush in a foam—in a cloud of snow—to flight and a dream.
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