" So saying, he sprang, with a bound like that of a tiger-cat, against the throat of the woollen-draper. " "No. “I”—he seemed to have a difficulty with the word—“I love you. I think you’re wrong. Darrell attempted to reply. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. He continued alternately to be tossed in the air, or rolled in the kennel until he was borne out of sight.
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