207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. ’ ‘If he has a bullet inside of him,’ said the sergeant stolidly, ‘there ain’t no one can take it out better nor me. He could not contain his satisfaction, but chuckled, and rubbed his hands with delight. I said, that day at Surbiton, ‘There’s many good things in life, but there’s only one best, and that’s the wild-haired girl who’s pulling away at that oar. "Spring!—I never knew any. Here again instinct guided her. It is her duty to tell me, and I would not have her think that I had been trying to work upon your sympathies to learn her secrets.
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