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He waved to her. I—listen. Crack went the whip, and away floundered the heavy vehicle through the deep ruts of the ill-kept road, or rather lane, (for it was little better,) which, then, led across Southampton Fields. But it was of vital importance to Melusine, and Gerald felt he must pursue it. I was the last on board. .
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