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Kitty," he said. 'Til telephone to her in a day or two." The men separated with a certain restraint, and Ranger walked on in deep distress. "Now," he said to himself, "what ought I to do? This complicates matters abominably. Poor Aubrey. Such a good chap, ' too. I wish somebody else had to think in out. Confound it, what have I done that I should be dragged into a mess like tfcis?"
When., tinctured rosily, Soft mists surround the moon, And Tivers drowsily Under dark ranges CTOon; When mushrooms gleam Along the dewy meadows, My sweet, thy snowy garments seem To haunt the -woodland shadows. When, tinctured rosily, Soft> lawny mists surround The hills, and drowsily The rollers break a-ground, The garish day dispels Those phantoms of the night. Not here! Not here, my innocent jta.rfittg dwells! She is too pure and bright. —Charles Oscab Palm*. Kaikoura, 1907.
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Otago Witness, Issue 2785, 31 July 1907, Page 70
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150NOT HERE! Otago Witness, Issue 2785, 31 July 1907, Page 70
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