The Well Hole
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XIII. "
"I remember now!" interrupted McClintock. "
"A penny, if you please, Sir," said the hawker. Our quarrel's quite over. She closed the book that she
had been pretending to read and gathered her black
umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she
despised. Then I came to London
and tried almost everything—all failures. But to draw the
attention of the milice, no, that is not at all desirable. . “It’s glorious good!”
“Suppose now—look at this long snow-slope and then that blue deep beyond
—do you see that round pool of color in the ice—a thousand feet or more
below? Yes? Well, think—we’ve got to go but ten steps and lie down and put our
arms about each other. ”
She glanced out of the window, and the distant trees were a froth of hard
spring green and almond blossom. 4. She hated tricking Shari,
whose joy for life was the only thing that made her naive
enough to fall for laced iced tea or hot cocoa, depending
on the season. "
Spurlock closed his eyes. “It doesn’t matter,” she said, after a long interval, “if they are absurd.
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