Up to dinner yesterday I did not expect to come to Canton. Voilà tout. Happy Thanksgiving. Forgive me if a certain warmth creeps into my words! The Park is green and gray to-day, but I am glowing pink and gold. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. And as these things should always be treated as matters of business, I'll just draw up a memorandum of our arrangement. “Can we watch television?” She asked. Wood heard the cry. Pig? By George, every one of them looks like the other; and yet each one attacks the source of supply with a squeal and an oof that's entirely different from his brothers' and sisters'. Jack's complexion was that of a gipsy; Darrell's as fresh and bright as a rose. But when she turned her thoughts to Morningside Park she perceived the tangled skein of life was now to be further complicated by his romantic importunity.
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