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"But where? But _where?_ Tell me!" "There—wherever it may be—in our country, I suppose. Do you remember the first time you rode it—the Thirty Mile Ride, I mean? You must." BUT WHERE BUT WHERE TELL ME THERE WHEREVER IT MAY BE IN OUR COUNTRY I SUPPOSE DO YOU REMEMBER THE FIRST TIME YOU RODE IT THE THIRTY MILE RIDE I MEAN YOU MUST
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.” “True! Am I mad?” “Not unless I’m mad as well. _Do_ try to think a minute quietly. How could any one conceivably know anything about the Thirty-Mile-Ride having anything to do with you, unless he had been there?” HE 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 TRUE AM I MAD NOT UNLESS I'M MAD AS WELL DO TRY TO THINK A MINUTE QUIETLY HOW COULD ANYONE CONCEIVABLY KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT THE THIRTY MILE RIDE HAVING ANYTHING TO DO WITH YOU UNLESS HE'D BEEN THERE
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