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“Would you wait for me?” Manning was silent for a space. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. "Not a moment is to be lost," whispered Jonathan to Trenchard. She meant to go, she meant to go, she meant to go. He uttered a deep groan, but said nothing. Romance! The romance of passing faces, of wires that carried voices and words to the far ends of the world, of tremendous mechanisms that propelled ships and trains! And, oh the beautiful books! She swiftly knelt upon the floor and once more gathered the books to her heart. Mr. Twice he cleaned the old briar; still there was no improvement. Then Capes’ footsteps approached. ” Lucy knew exactly which blouse Sheila had found.
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