Daisy In The Field
Page 166"I know," he said, wringing my hand. "I wish I could heap
blessings on the head of the exception. Now let us go in."
The next day we rode down to Beyrout, and took the steamer
that same evening.
"I know," he said, wringing my hand. "I wish I could heap
blessings on the head of the exception. Now let us go in."
The next day we rode down to Beyrout, and took the steamer
that same evening.