‘I thought it was his great-nephew, young Brewis Charvill, who is his heir. And with his clenched hand he struck him a violent blow in the face. "Good-bye, young man; and good luck. " "But how in the Lord's name was she brought up? There's a queer story back of this somewhere. " The chair was then opened. ” “I thought every one knew. Sheila pounded the kitchen table, causing the bell jar with the silk flowers to tip over and roll to the floor. Now you haven’t the ghost of one—not if you play the game fair. The fair boy in the audience who had waved was yet another suitor. Yet in some hidden corner was a vein of sentiment, of which for the first time in his later life he was now unexpectedly aware. “It’s glorious good!” “Suppose now—look at this long snow-slope and then that blue deep beyond —do you see that round pool of color in the ice—a thousand feet or more below? Yes? Well, think—we’ve got to go but ten steps and lie down and put our arms about each other.
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