Kneebone and his Friends V. ‘At last,’ he cried, ‘I have found you!’ He would listen to nothing. Wait!" He released himself from his aunt's embrace, ran to the trunk and fetched the old coat. . He seemed wholly insensible to the rain, though it presently descended in torrents, and continued his search as ardently as before. “You poor little girl!” he cried. His glance came up again and met hers. ’ ‘Back?’ Melusine put a hand to her aching temple. Goodbye. And here against a wall were the plumtrees. A moment more and he would have been crushed beneath the ponderous board, when a slight but strong arm arrested its descent. I proved myself early as an athlete, skills I retained long after my return home.
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