“Very good,” he said. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. " "Not quite, I hope," rejoined Sheppard. Then suddenly with a rush came reality, came “growing up”; a hasty imperative appeal for seriousness, for supreme seriousness. The house was full of aunts, uncles, and cousins meandering about, stuffed until their seams and zippers were bursting.
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