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"Would you mind ifif we didn't tell the others just yet?"

"It shall be as you say, Moya, dear"

She nodded languid thanks "You're good II think I'll go to bed I'ers and she vanished round the corner of the house

Kil across the moonlit river His sweetheart had proe a fashion He was to be her husband soination fitted anotherbrown face of his cousin with itseyes and devil-may-care s her, and she had crept to him as a hurt child does to its mother There was no exultation in his heart Poor child! How sad and tired her eyes had been