She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. You’re a far cry from your usual gloomy self these days. Rank ingratitude, I call it. ” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. ’ ‘What about the lad?’ said the captain suddenly. . ” She realized it was possible to be sorry for him—acutely sorry for the situation.
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