" "Can I not carry you where you can obtain help?" cried Jack in a agony of distress. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. . And now, when you come at last, you bring me this grandfather, and you dare to tell me I am like him. " "Almighty God! is this possible?" exclaimed Thames.
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