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From: | Neville Carlson |
Subject: | [Gwm-general] graphically pucker |
Date: | Tue, 12 Sep 2006 23:30:47 +0300 |
What was it Timothyhad said: Consols are going
up!
She had never had any after she marriedhim.
Toolate, though; somebodys made a pot over him.
And, with a farewell nod, she led
theway.
Lets bathe first and find out afterwards. But
Greenwater must look sharp after the colt.
Entirely without approval his heart was beating
painfully. I must try and find him something thatll take his attentionoff. Is he any
good, or just the ordinary cock-and-bull type? Well, tragedys extreme; and we dont
like extremes.
What a lot of cars, and what a lot of
people!
That dog of his may have picked up a
measleyflea.
Jack Cardigans voice said in his ear:What are you
going to back, Uncle Soames?
Great change inwashing during his
lifetime.
In my opinion, said Soames, theres a great deal
more in fleasthan they think. There was achap watching the gallop last
Monday.
How long alone, he didnt know, for he wastired,
and, in spite of his concern, he dozed.
Fleur had caught them all, but neverscarlet
fever.
And to think that athing smaller than one of those
dust-motes could give a child atemperature.
On the Monday of Ascotweek Val was the more
surprised, then, to hear his trainer remark:Mr.
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