Then I tucked it nice and snug under the saddle-bag. It was hot and dry. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. I don’t care! I’m glad I did. She felt she must get him talking upon some impersonal theme at any cost. " "Ay—ay," laughed Jonathan. ” “In Paris, I think,” Ennison answered. “Yes, I see that. Presently he began to weave a tale, sorry enough, with all the ancient claptraps and rusted platitudes. " "Mrs.
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