It arises, I think, from an over developed sense of humour. "Well, how goes it?" he asked. They got on wonderfully well together. Crack went the whip, and away floundered the heavy vehicle through the deep ruts of the ill-kept road, or rather lane, (for it was little better,) which, then, led across Southampton Fields. " "Would you like to have me read to you?" He did not answer. The coconut plantation covered the west side. What isn’t a day-dream is this: that you and I are going to put an end to flummery—and go!” “Go!” said Ann Veronica, clenching her hands.
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