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The receipt of the message, which had been telephoned by the agent at Bramley while the boys were on their way back from the town, was more of a relief than either Larry or Tom was willing to acknowledge. And they ate their food with greater relish in the certainty that their dream of going to live on a ranch was to come true.
Twilight was settling on the land. The forms of trees and houses loomed big and black, their sharp outlines suggesting fanciful forms to the minds of two boys hurrying along the road which like a ribbon wound In and out among the low hills surrounding the town of Bramley, in south-western Ohio. As the darkness increased lights began to twinkle from the windows of the distant farmhouses.
"Its poetry comes home to you you needn't deny it;" and poppa cordially admitted it. "Yes," he said, "Ruskin, according to the guide-book, doesn't seem as if he could say too much about this city, and Bramley was just the same. They're both right, and if we were going to be here long enough I'd be like that myself.
I noticed, however, that we did not stay in the second room as long as in the first one, and that our progress was steadily accelerating. Presently the Senator asked us to sit down for a few minutes while he should leave us. "There's a picture here Bramley said I was to see without fail," he explained. "It's called 'Mona Lisa, and it's by an artist by the name of Leonardo da Vinci.
One place there you can catch a barrel or two of fish in ten minutes if you've got lines enough," and once more Sid Todd chuckled at his joke. It was a three hours' run to Bramley, for the train stopped at many little stations and at some crossings where there were no stations at all.
"Have to do my fourteen miles before lunch," he said. "You haven't seen Manning about, have you?" "He isn't here," said Mr. Britling, and it seemed to Mr. Direck that there was the faintest ambiguity in this reply. "Have to go alone, then," said Colonel Rendezvous. "They told me that he had started to come here." "I shall motor over to Bramley High Oak for your Boy Scout festival," said Mr.
He assured Miss Nancy and me that Bramley was perfectly right in thinking everything of the Tribune, and with reference to the Dancing Fawn, that it was worth a visit to see Michael Angelo's notion of executing repairs to statuary alone.
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