Wood, I command you not to stir," vociferated the carpenter's better-half; "recollect you'll be answerable to me. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. The door popped open with a sigh. “John, don’t!” she cried. Youth finds it pleasant sometimes to be melancholy. He knocked on the doorframe. "This is very fine of you, Miss…. ” She thanked him with one of her shy little glances. “Oh, much better. ” She commanded him in a low tone.
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