Thank him, not me, man. She laughed softly, and leaned across the table. “I wonder,” she said, “how much you care. “I knew,” she said, in a low despairing tone, “that people would talk. In the meanwhile, as he talked, he scrutinized her face, ran his eyes over her careless, gracious poise, wondered hard about her. ’ His colour deepened. . God bless you, Auntie! I'll go into the mills and make pulp with my bare hands, if you want me to.
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