"Curse me, if I don't think all the world means to cross the Thames this fine night," observed Ben. You’re a lady. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. " "Come, my disconsolate darlings," cried Austin, "it only wants five minutes to six.
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