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He was afraid if he stayed that he would make a fool of himself. She held it down with the poker, looking nervously over her shoulder. The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. Love lives on a higher plane. And now let's go back to the Shovels, and finish our brandewyn and bier, Muntmeester. What of that?" "Vot 'o that!" echoed Sharples, peevishly: "Everythin'. You made that thing?” “From a kit. ” Carolyn shushed him modestly.
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