“Ye Gods!” she said at last. 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. "Never throw away a chance," thought Jonathan. But the five per cent. Ann Veronica was overcome by this amount of emotion. And now—Dear! Dear! The dayspring from on high hath visited me.
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