“They ought to have been lopped in the spring. ‘How did you guess?’ ‘I guessed as soon as you said this was your house. " "I remember now!" interrupted McClintock. But his astonishment would have been great indeed had he known that not even her father had ever caressed her, either with lips or with hands. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. " "Could I credit your wild story, I might do so," returned Thames, with a look of perplexity.
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