’ But I made sure it was you. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. Neither you nor your mother shall escape me. I felt as though I had bandaged eyes. She tore open the envelope and read it. "I won't trouble you further, Jack," he remarked. Think—think of that engagement!” Their talk had come to eloquent silences that contradicted all he had to say.
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