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"That will be very nice, if you take the Bassett Road. It will save me sending Martin down to the village," said the mother, filling in gaps. THAT WILL BE VERY NICE IF YOU TAKE THE BASSETT ROAD IT WILL SAVE ME SENDING MARTIN DOWN TO THE VILLAGE SAID THE MOTHER FILLING IN GAPS
‘Pig—oh, pig!’ thought Miriam.] I think I heard you singin’ when I came in last night after fishin’. All about a Sea of Dreams, wasn’t it? [Miriam shuddered to the core of the soul that afflicted her.] Awfully pretty song. How d’ you think of such things?” “You only composed the music, dear, didn’t you?” “The words too. I’m sure of it,” said Georgie, with a sparkling eye. No; she did not know. “Yeth; I wrote the words too.” Miriam spoke slowly, for she knew she lisped when she was nervous. “Now how _could_ you tell, Georgie?” said the mother, as delighted as though the youngest major in the army were ten years old, showing off before company. “I was sure of it, somehow. Oh, there are heaps of things about me, mummy, that you don’t understand. Looks as if it were goin’ to be a hot day—for England. Would you care for a ride this afternoon, Miss Lacy? We can start out after tea, if you’d like it.” Miriam could not in decency refuse, but any woman might see she was not filled with delight.  YOU COMPOSE DON'T YOU MUST BE A FINE THING TO BE ABLE TO DO THAT PIG OH PIG THOUGHT MIRIAM I THINK I HEARD YOU SINGING WHEN I CAME IN LAST NIGHT AFTER FISHING ALL ABOUT A SEA OF DWEENS WASN'T IT MIRIAM SHUDDERED TO THE CORE OF THE SOUL THAT AFFLICTED HER AWFUL PRETTY SONG HOW'D YOU THINK OF SUCH THINGS YOU ONLY COMPOSED THE MUSIC DEAR DIDN'T YOU THE WORDS TOO I'M SURE OF IT SAID GEORGIE WITH A SPARKLING EYE NO SHE DID NOT KNOW YES I WROTE THE WORDS TO MIRIAM SPOKE SLOWLY FOR SHE KNEW SHE LISPED WHEN SHE WAS NERVOUS NOW HOW COULD YOU TELL GEORGIE SAID THE MOTHER AS DELIGHTED AS THOUGH THE YOUNGEST MAJOR IN THE ARMY WERE TEN YEARS OLD SHOWING OFF BEFORE COMPANY I WAS SURE OF IT SOMEHOW OH THERE ARE HEAPS OF THINGS ABOUT ME MUMMY THAT YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND LOOKS AS IF WE'RE GOING TO BE A HOT DAY FOR ENGLAND WOULD YOU CARE FOR A RIDE THIS AFTERNOON MISS LACEY WE CAN START OUT AFTER TEA IF YOU LIKE IT MIRIAM COULD NOT IN DECENCY REFUSE BUT ANY WOMAN MIGHT SEE SHE WAS NOT FILLED WITH DELIGHT
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