And then all her restlessness was turned to joy. I'd have got something nice. The slight smile that played upon Winifred's lips seemed to say that she was not quite so sure. Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. She was particularly charmed by his theory of friendship. ’ ‘What son?’ asked Roding. " "Thames Ditton—is that your name?" "No," replied the boy, impatiently; "Darrell—Thames Darrell. . “What a little brick!” he murmured.
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