FORE:I was in the sweetest consternation. With the end of her braid once more in my fingers I made her promise to keep the dark secret, and so recited them.
FORE:...Perhaps this was the last time that Keeling would ever listen to those maunderings. That would be determined in the bluebell wood. Perhaps to-morrow evening....
FORE:The three of us pattered out of the stream abreast. "No trouble," replied the sergeant, "it wouldn't take half a minute."
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