" "Never count your chickens till they're hatched," observed Mrs. Could you pull over? She asked. The wheel and the navigating instruments were sternward, under a spread of heavy canvas, a protection against rain and sun. It was an overcast day, albeit not foggy, and the electric light shades glowed warmly, and an Italian waiter with insufficient English took Ramage’s orders, and waited with an appearance of affection. She felt a lump rise in her throat, for she had come to love living in America. ” “Why in Heaven’s name should I forget?” he cried.
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