“I was sick of the make-believe. “You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley. But next moment, Captain Roding put up her back. “And that only brings me up to about sixty-five! “A glittering wilderness of time That to the sunset reaches No keel as yet its waves has ploughed Or gritted on its beaches. ” Annabel laughed softly. " "I shall require them as well," rejoined Sheppard; "and your boots.
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