Former name: Ujiyamada
My word, old chap, that is top-hole tennis, said the Englishman, warmly congratulating him.
My word, old chap, that is top-hole tennis,
And embittered Winter, fury consumed By thoughts of Spring's nighsome 'proach, can compass.
He looked up at the sound of the swift step and the sudden stir, and for one instant their eyes met--an inscrutable look, fraught with an undivined meaning.
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