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"Yes, gipsies are jolly," replied Val, with a conviction which had just come to him; "you're rather like one, you know." Holly's face shone suddenly and deeply, like dark leaves gilded by the sun. "To go mad-rabbiting everywhere and see everything, and live in the open oh! wouldn't it be fun?" "Let's do it!" said Val. "Oh yes, let's!" "It'd be grand sport, just you and I."

"You haven't forgotten," he said, suddenly gathering courage, "that we're going mad-rabbiting together?" Holly smiled. "Oh! That was only make-believe. One can't do that sort of thing after one's grown up, you know." "Dash it! cousins can," said Val. "Next Long Vac. it begins in June, you know, and goes on for ever we'll watch our chance."

"You haven't forgotten," he said, suddenly gathering courage, "that we're going mad-rabbiting together?" Holly smiled. "Oh! That was only make-believe. One can't do that sort of thing after one's grown up, you know." "Dash it! cousins can," said Val. "Next Long Vac. it begins in June, you know, and goes on for ever we'll watch our chance."

"Yes, gipsies are jolly," replied Val, with a conviction which had just come to him; "you're rather like one, you know." Holly's face shone suddenly and deeply, like dark leaves gilded by the sun. "To go mad-rabbiting everywhere and see everything, and live in the open oh! wouldn't it be fun?" "Let's do it!" said Val. "Oh yes, let's!" "It'd be grand sport, just you and I."