"You shall see him to-morrow. Then, presto! What a dreary lot they are when the revellers lay aside the motley! Ruth had come from a far South Sea isle. ’ ‘She’s as clothheaded as you,’ Roding retorted, but he slipped an arm about the lady’s waist and gave her a quick squeeze. “Julian! I was worried that. “Go to the far corner,” he said, “and sing the last verse of Les Petites. Wood heard the cry. Day before, send round to each to borrow a shirt.
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