History of fantasy sports

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"How cold it is!" she says, rising, with a little shiver. "Let us go home.","Not so much so that I cannot help you to cross over in safety, if you will only trust yourself to me," replies he.,"Well, three of them used to come to see Aunt Anastasia; at least they said it was auntie, but they never spoke to her if they could help it, and were always so glad when she went to sleep after dinner.","Well, I shall go and judge of Killarney myself some day," he says, idly.,At this appalling speech Geoffrey's calculations fall through, and he gives himself up to undisguised mirth.,"Your wife?" repeats she, in soft, lingering tones, and a little tender seraphic smile creeps into her eyes and lies lightly on her lips. "But I am not fit to be that, and——",All the young men thought this was funny; they laughed a good deal at Scarface as he was walking away.,"Very well, then: we will make the attempt," says he, gayly. "'Nothing venture, nothing have.'",Dew-diadem'd.","Yes," said Broken Bow.,"Why, you never even saw him," says Mona, opening her eyes.,"Other people have done it,—do it every day," says Dorothy, stoutly. She has dried her eyes, and is looking almost as pretty as ever. "We might find a dear nice little house somewhere, Nicholas," this rather vaguely, "might we not? with some furniture in Queen Anne's style. Queen Anne, or what looks like her, is not so very expensive now, is she?".