” He replied. " "Now for it," thought the woollen-draper, "I shall, at least, ascertain how the land lies. “I’m next, Mr. But as she got out of the train at Morningside Park Station she had a shock. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. He noted the strong white teeth as they snipped the thread.
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