" "Willingly," replied Wild. I do not love any one. You'll find me at supper. He had an air of having told her a deep, personal secret. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. The folds of a thick muslin neckcloth in some degree protected him, but the gash was desperate. ToC Mrs.
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