“It is very nice of you to come, but I do not think for the present, at any rate, I could give him any other answer. Her fingers found the lump she sought and, with a little effort, she dragged out the black-wrapped foil. The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored streams beyond Whitefield Park. She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. “I do not even know who you are. Up to dinner yesterday I did not expect to come to Canton. "Is my house to be made a receptacle for all your natural children, Sir? Answer me that. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www.
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