Once again, he passed his hand over the surface and carefully noted all the obstacles. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. The girl was in the game now, and that narrowed the circle. And instead of accepting the situation gratefully, he felt vaguely hurt! One evening in September a proa rasped in upon the beach. ‘You will please to tell this—this idiot to release me. He had finally put aside The Lilac Sunbonnet, gone into his study, lit the gas fire, and written the letter that had brought these unsatisfactory relations to a head. The months that followed September spiraled downward.
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