. "To be sure," returned Wild; "he's not only alive, but likely for life, if we don't clip the thread. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. But, as much as is known is this: Captain Darrell, who resides with Mr.
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