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"True! Am I mad?" "Not unless I'm mad as well. TRUE AM I MAD NOT UNLESS I'M MAD AS WELL
hen?” Georgie moistened his lips. “Don’t you remember the Thirty-Mile-Ride—with me—when ‘They’ were after us—on the beach-road, with the sea to the left—going toward the lamp-post on the downs?” The girl gasped. “What—what do you mean?” she said hysterically. “The Thirty-Mile-Ride, and—and all the rest of it.” “You mean—? I didn’t sing anything about the Thirty-Mile-Ride. I know I didn’t. I have never told a living soul.’” “You told about Policeman Day, and the lamp at the top of the downs, and the City of Sleep. It all joins on, you know—it’s the same country—and it was easy enough to see where you had been.” “Good God!—It joins on—of course it does; but—I have been—you have been—Oh, let’s walk, please, or I shall fall off!” Georgie ranged alongside, and laid a hand that shook below her bridle-hand, pulling Dandy into a walk. Miriam was sobbing as he had seen a man sob under the touch of the bullet. “It’s all right—it’s all right,” he whispered feebly. “Only—only it’s true, you know.” R GONE BETTER TOGETHER NO BUT YOU'VE GONE QUICKER ONCE OR TWICE REALLY WHEN GEORGY MOISTENED HIS LIPS DON'T YOU REMEMBER THE THIRTY MILE RIDE WITH ME WHEN THEY WERE AFTER US ON THE BEACH ROAD WITH THE SEA TO THE LEFT GOING TOWARD THE LAMP POST ON THE DOWNS THE GIRL GASPED WHAT DO YOU MEAN SHE SAID HYSTERICALLY THE THIRTY MILE RIDE AND ALL THE REST OF IT YOU MEAN I DIDN'T SING ANYTHING ABOUT THE THIRTY NILE RIDE I KNOW I DIDN'T I'VE NEVER TOLD A LIVING SOUL YOU TOLD ABOUT POLICEMEN DAY AND THE LAMP AT THE TOP OF THE DOWNS AND THE CITY OF SLEEP IT ALL JOINS IN YOU KNOW IT'S THE SAME COUNTRY AND IT WAS EASY ENOUGH TO SEE WHERE YOU HAD BEEN GOOD GOD IT JOINS ON OF COURSE IT DOES BUT I HAVE BEEN YOU HAVE BEEN OH LET'S WALK PLEASE OR I SHALL FALL OFF GEORGIE RANGED ALONGSIDE AND LAID A HAND THAT SHOOK BELOW HER BRIDAL HAND PULLING DANDY TO A WALK MIRIAM WAS SOBBING AS HE HAD SEEN A MAN'S SOB UNDER THE TOUCH OF A BULLET IT'S ALL RIGHT IT'S ALL RIGHT HE WHISPERED FEEBLY ONLY IT'S TRUE YOU KNOW
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