207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. . Your second turn is not over, is it?” She laughed a little hardly. ” Part 4 They sat with tea and strawberries and cream before them at a little table in front of the pavilion in Regent’s Park. I took the usual way home. Indeed, I've heard him say that, but for his wife, he would shelter her under his own roof.
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