’ Gerald grinned. "Egad!" exclaimed Wood, "you've hit the right nail on the head, anyhow. It’s 180 endearing. " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. “Come, we must go home and have some luncheon. A hollow plunge, echoed and re-echoed by the walls, marked his descent into the water.
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