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The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. “I wonder which of us enjoys that most,” said Capes—“does he, or do we?” “He seems to get a zest—” “He does it and forgets it. And now—Dear! Dear! The dayspring from on high hath visited me. There are so many girls nowadays who are quite unpresentable at tea, with their untrimmed laughs, their awful dispositions of their legs when they sit down, their slangy disrespect; they no longer smoke, it is true, like the girls of the eighties and nineties, nevertheless to a fine intelligence they have the flavor of tobacco. She would rend him limb from limb like a fiend if only she could move. After a certain amount of manœuvring, however, he was induced to crawl around, and in a few minutes came to stop again before a tall brightly-painted house, which seemed like an oasis of colour and assertive prosperity in a long dingy row. “I don’t see there’s any getting away from the fact that you and I love each other,” he said, slowly. “Before this there was a sort of restraint—a make-believe. " "The woman I mean did not join the assault," rejoined the Master, "but rather seemed to shun observation; and, from the hasty glimpse I caught of her, she appeared to have a child in her arms. Sheppard. I am sorry, but you have spoilt me.

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