Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 680
f her love holding himclose. It held him close now; he could feel thesmooth, soft loop of her hair as she bent down tosay good-night; he could hear her sing, Do-do,pHit frere. That was a good idea—to sing! He clasped his hands nonchalantly behind his head, andbegan the first thing that came to his… … KEN HAD BESIEGED AN ASTONISHED YOUNG WIRELESS OPERATOR EARLY INTHE MORNING (SEE NEXT PAGE) water. Kirk cried himself to sleep, after all.He could not even tell when the night gaveway to cold daybreak, for the fog cloaked every-thing from the suns waking warmth. It mighthave been a week or a month…
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