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He temporized, and the girl raised her eyes once more to his. She drove me. He began a jerky, broken conversation that lasted until they reached the station, and left her puzzled at its drift and meaning. She entered and approached the bunk. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. " "Egad, Jack," said Gay, "you should write your adventures. She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. But no more of that. “You call yourself an artist— but you have no temperament. I didn’t think—I don’t know what I thought. " "What has he done?" "He has just naturally peeved his Uncle Sam.
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