" It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored. But, here they are. It’s just upon my lunch-time. They walked back to 118 hand in hand. She has already forgotten it. Stanley had never thought out. " "Depend upon it, Sir.
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