But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms …! "I am a thief!" he whispered. This unexpected interpolation might spoil the efficacy of all that had gone before. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. “Those things are not for me just at present. He would read the jokes and illustrate them; and after a time I could see the point of a joke without having it explained to me. Until the last few months. “I wish you didn’t. “You know—,” said Mr. “It’s precious unromantic. Within ten minutes he had read much more than had greeted his eye.
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