” “That doesn’t explain sunsets. I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights. ‘I did not think so. . In your heart you know very well that this is absurd. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure! but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent. Don’t you think? Tum, tay, tum, tay. You simply can't get good oil down there, so I must husband the few drams I carry. " "Wait a bit, massa," replied the grinning negro,—"lilly bit—see all right fust. “Oh. ’ ‘Yes, indeed,’ agreed Lucilla enthusiastically.
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