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She was a merry creature, it is true, and quite beautiful. . The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray. Taking the direction pointed out, he rode off. “Never mind. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping.
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