For hats that fail and hats that flare; Toppers their universal wear; A man scores always, everywhere. You are my wife, and I am determined to claim you. He gurgled as if trying to communicate. 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. She never knew what became of her farmer after that. Do you know of what I speak?” “I do, I do!” She said. Wary they might be. ’ Gerald grinned. Drummond,” he continued, looking across at his vis-à-vis, “we look to you to give expression to our sentiments.
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