. " "What a life!" "No worse than yours. . So I come round the other way and—Lordy, miss, I’m that sorry I made a mull of it. The voices went into his ears but left no impression of their import. This laughter released something that had been striving for expression—her own natural buoyancy. “I have had a trying evening and I need rest. . ” Capes let his oar smack on the water. “Does he never speak to you of—of old times?” she faltered. Eh? Banging against the old rollers—that'll put some life into us both.
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