Sheila wouldn’t allow me to date a boy even if he was only fifteen—I mean sixteen, like I am, you see. As a dog eats grass. “You should probably wash all of that stuff off of yourself. He then mounted the jaded hack, which had long since regained its legs, and was quietly browsing the grass at the road-side, and, striking spurs into its side, rode off. CHAPTER XXIII. ” “Oh, neat. " "Who cares if we do?" retorted Sheppard, with a look of defiance. " "Well, Sir," gasped Mrs.
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