john9221
ORANGE EKSTRAKLASA
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almostpleasedvoiceofthe
Fr?ulein.
Itworniverth'laddersaidMaurice.Hepeeredoverthesideofthe
stack. He lay down, looking.
Itisan'a'!
heexclaimed."Weknockeditdownwiththeclothdrag-
ging it over."
We fast up here?
she exclaimed with a thrill.
We are that—without I shout and make 'em hear at the Vicarage.
Oh no she said quickly.
Idon'twanttohereplied,withashortlaugh.Therecameaswift
clatterofraindropsonthecloth.Geoffreycrouchedunderthewallofthe
other stack.
Mindwhereyoutread—hereletmestraightenthisendsaid
Maurice Nonevernever,withapeculiarintimatetone—acommandandanembrace.
We s'll have to sit under it. At any ratewe shan't get wet.
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Not get wet!
echoed the girlpleasedbut agitated.
Geoffreyheardtheslideandrustleoftheclothoverthetopofthe
stackheard Maurice telling her to "Mind [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!"
Mind [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!
she repeated. "Mind! you say 'Mind [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!'"
WellwhatifIdo?
helaughed."Idon'twantyoutofalloverth'side
do I?" His tone was masterfulbut he was not quite sure of himself.
There was silence a moment or two.
Maurice!
she saidplaintively.
I'mhereheanswered,tenderly [link widoczny dla zalogowanych],hisvoiceshakywithexcitementthat
wasneartodistress.ThereI'vedone.Nowshouldwe—we'llsitunder
this corner.
Maurice
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