Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. The girl only smiled at him serenely, but she laid her hand for a moment quietly upon his. What the devil is the matter, Dunster?” “I beg your pardon, sir,” the man answered, “there is a lady here to see you. They chatted pleasantly as he drove around the neighborhood for a half an hour, then stopped by the Diedermayer house. She realized dimly that there was no personal thing behind his cry, that countless myriads of Mannings had “My God!”-ed with an equal gusto at situations as flatly apprehended.
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