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From: | Tybalt Lucas |
Subject: | [bug-serveez] plane haircut |
Date: | Thu, 21 Sep 2006 02:50:26 +0200 |
If she only knew the answers tothose questions! It
would have seemed more outrageous to him thanthe lions. This was what you might call
a hellish discovery.
That would not affect his chances
materially.
I didntwant to go to church, Aunt Margaret, because
my clothes were soshabby. Even his horses had learned tounderstand a milder
vocabulary. Was this what she had supposed she loved?
His heart was pounding with a wildexultation in his
breast.
It wasthe one where that fool reporter had writ up
the story of the jug.
When shelifted her head he was standing before her.
Red-ribbed fields on the Treewoofe hilltestified to many a glad days work on Hughs
part. And thank heaven decent dresses were in again! Those who could look out of the
window did so.
It was the grim lady who had satunder the
mantelpiece.
He went up to Denzils, one evening, firmly
resolved. She went on, past thegraveyard where her father lay, up the Three Hills
road. He cast himselfdown upon it, sobbing terribly.
It must be something connected withthe
jug.
It wasplain to be seen now why she had thrown Penny
over so heartlessly.
And he was in for marrying awoman like
that.
Davidand Percy Dark nodded shamefacedly to each
other and mentioned theweather. Gay turned and threw herself into his
arms.
Hugh was sitting there, alone, bythe ashes of his
desolate fireplace. It was a long time before Brian could sleep, curled up in the
bunkthat had once been Big Sams.
He wished he hadnever heard of the old Dark
jug.
Brian went to the house and asked him if he had
seen thecalves.
That was why herlevees had been so
interesting.
Thomas Ashley went away, lamenting a lost dream.
Little Sam had not, but he made Brian go in and havesupper with him.
There was, it seemed, still laughter in theworld.
Uncle Pippin decided it was because every one wastoo polite.
Little Sams lightgleamed cheerily through the blur
of rain that was beginning tofall.
By the time supper was over, the rain was pouring
down. As soon as she could speak she told Noel to run away.
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