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The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. “No, stay, Lucy. “Please, Michelle, let’s not fight. Won't you, Jack?" "That I will," answered Sheppard, eagerly. Do you mean to tell me you didn’t understand why I wanted you to come here?” “Not a bit of it,” said Ann Veronica stoutly. . " The Wastrel laughed. " "Oh! do not say so," replied his wretched parent. Spurling; "however I consent. ” “Daddy,” said Ann Veronica, “these affairs—being away from home has— cost money.
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