It feels like too much gold-dust clutched in one’s hand. But he reckoned without his host. “I think, perhaps if you will excuse me, that we will defer the luncheon. " "Farewell, Jack," cried twenty voices. As they kissed goodbye, she hoped that he felt the same reluctance to part.
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