“Well, I do. \" Said John as he piled the papery remnants of their meal onto the tray. “Yes. Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like. ‘You can’t go to England. “Are you going to the Vorsack’s for dinner tonight?” “Yes, I think I’ll stop by. If only to say goodbye. I told him the truth. ‘One of they Frenchies, that’s what I say—if it ain’t a ghost. ’ ‘I think you understand me very well.
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