The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. ” “You are not a coward,” she repeated, “or you would not be my friend. . I want to talk to you, and I must return tomorrow. " "There is a great art in it, if you did," quoth he. "Jack," said Wild, with a glance of malignant triumph, "I will now tell you what I have done. Indeed, I've heard him say that, but for his wife, he would shelter her under his own roof.
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