” “Yes,” she said, and abruptly she liked him enormously. She always managed to get back to the bungalow before he did. "What do you want with me?" "A word in private," replied the other. "Manuscripts! Why, this chap is a writer, or is trying to be. "Why, you don't think as how they're crimps, do you?" Ben inquired. Will you venture?" "It is a hazardous experiment," said Thames, after a moment's reflection; "but I will make it. Your mother, for instance, couldn’t. Whatever he wrote he was: he became this or that character, he suffered or prospered equally. ” “I do not know who he is,” Brendon said quietly, “but he will not forget. The lace was family lace, easily recognizable.
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