"Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. “I should make sure that he doesn’t try to drive himself home. Wood entered the room, followed by Thames. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. She felt a lump rise in her throat, for she had come to love living in America. ” He said jealously. “Oh, dammit!” he remarked, “dammit!” with great bitterness as he faced it. With his black and gray hair, his gray-green eyes were a striking contrast and he looked even younger, as if he had been frozen at age thirty-three.
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