. The book of months . iMi DECEMBER ^S semble tennis-balls vanish in the retrieving) wespend vivifying afternoons. The toboggan hasa decided bias, and it is only a question of timebefore it gets broadside to the slope of the hill,ejecting its passengers. That is the moment forwhich the collies (Huz and Buz) are waiting,and they fly after us, and lick our faces beforewe can regain our feet, to congratulate us onthe success of this excellent new game. Indeed,the Alliance of Laughter is in league again,but below the laughter is love, which penetratesto the centre of the world and rises to the hea
. The book of months . iMi DECEMBER ^S semble tennis-balls vanish in the retrieving) wespend vivifying afternoons. The toboggan hasa decided bias, and it is only a question of timebefore it gets broadside to the slope of the hill,ejecting its passengers. That is the moment forwhich the collies (Huz and Buz) are waiting,and they fly after us, and lick our faces beforewe can regain our feet, to congratulate us onthe success of this excellent new game. Indeed,the Alliance of Laughter is in league again,but below the laughter is love, which penetratesto the centre of the world and rises to the heavenof heavens. Then we tramp back, towing theslewing toboggan up hill, and getting our heelskicked by it down hill to the muffled town atdusk, and the long evenings begin. I have told her all about Margery, as was onlynatural, but it was no news to her. She hadguessed it with womans intuition, to which light-ning is a snail, on the day when I told her howlike she was to Margery. I had said, She was293 f&.
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