Mr. ” She said and began to pace the hard dirt. "But McClintock agrees to take you both—because he's as big a fool as I am. I wonder, Ann Veronica, if, when our time comes, we shall be any wiser?” Ann Veronica watched a water-beetle fussing across the green depths. ‘They cannot help it. ” He meditated. Gosse backed, not even attempting to parry so unorthodox a use of the foil. It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities. "What was it?" He was insistent. "I beg pardon," he said. They used the rope—not that a rope was at all necessary, but because Ann Veronica’s exalted state of mind made the fact of the rope agreeably symbolical; and, anyhow, it did insure a joint death in the event of some remotely possibly mischance.
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