CHAPTER XVI. MR. GOBLE PLAYS WITH FATE-2

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Wally looked at his watch. "Just on ten." "Ten!" Jill was horrified. "Why, I have been giving you cramp for about three hours! You must have had an awful time!" "Oh, it was all right. I think I dozed off myself. Except that the birds didn't come and cover us with leaves; it was rather like the 'Babes in the Wood.'" "But you haven't had any breakfast! Aren't you starving?" "Well, I'm not saying I wouldn't spear a fried egg with some vim if it happened to float past. But there's plenty of time for that. Lots of doctors say you oughtn't to eat breakfast, and Indian fakirs go without food for days at a time in order to develop their souls. Shall I take you back to wherever you're staying? You ought to get a proper sleep in bed." "Don't dream of taking me. Go off and have something to eat

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