Lucy had baked the apple and pumpkin pies, carefully molding the flour crusts and adding extra teaspoonfuls of allspice and cinnamon while no one looked. “You have killed me. D. ’ ‘Gosse,’ corrected Lucilla. Whenever I feel particularly gregarious, I take the launch and run over to Copeley's and play poker for a couple of days. He made Hong-Kong at dusk: wet, hungry, and a bit groggy for the want of sleep; but he was in no wise discouraged.
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