This was the worst
summer that I ever had in my life, Europe and all, and I
can’t tell you how many times I drove by that Violin
Camp hoping to catch a look at you, praying that there
wasn’t some horny violin guy waiting to ask you out. . ’
‘Gammon,’ interrupted Hilary scornfully. ’
Jack blinked. Shotbolt, who had in some degree recovered from the
effects of his previous mortification, was thrown into an ecstacy of delight, and
could not sufficiently exult over the prisoner. “Oh, there’s no doubt of it! Since the girls of the eighties broke bounds and
sailed away on bicycles—my young days go back to the very beginnings of that
—it’s been one triumphant relaxation. Ah! what's that?" he exclaimed, as some one brushed
hastily past him.
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