The spinsters had purchased one grass-linen tablecloth; the girl and the young man had purchased nothing. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. . . "Not dangerously, I hope," returned Thames; "but fly—save yourself. It seems to me just talk; it seems to me like the fancy of a dream. I couldn’t help the thought. "Then, of course, you must know. " "Liar!" ejaculated Thames.
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