The simile started a laugh in his throat. 1. I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them. And the hunter home from the hill. It mattered not whether she flunked the year as she would soon be gone. She entered quietly and padded up to her shared bedroom. Two of these had been her particular intimates at the High School, and had done much to send her mind exploring beyond the limits of the available literature at home. Playing became a way of escape. ‘I do not mind to pray, no. ’ ‘You ain’t never,’ gasped Pottiswick.
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