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Georgie ranged alongside, and laid a hand that shook below her bridle hand, pulling Dandy into a walk. GEORGIE RANGED ALONGSIDE AND LAID A HAND THAT SHOOK BELOW HER BRIDAL HAND PULLING DANDY TO A WALK
steady throb of eight hoofs and the light click-click of the shifting bits. “Oh, that was glorious!” Miriam cried, reining in. “Dandy and I are old friends, but I don’t think we’ve ever gone better together.” “No; but you’ve gone quicker, once or twice.” “Really? When?” 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!” ILES SLOPE THEY RACED TOGETHER THE WIND WHISTLING IN THEIR EARS TO THE STEADY THROB OF EIGHT HOOFS AND THE LIGHT CLICK CLICK OF THE SHIFTING BITS OH THAT WAS GLORIOUS MIRIAM CRIED REINING IN DANDY AND I ARE OLD FRIENDS BUT I DON'T THINK WE'VE EVER 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
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