“Yes, I can see that the wind, the shaking tower, the creaking mill, would bring such dreams,” his mother said. “Hear the wind howl now!”,
“Anything else you can do better than a girl?” she jeered, good-naturedly.,
“Did Clarence show you the sights of the city this morning?” asked Mr. Crump, trying to repress a smile..
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