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Away up on the hillside was the little country railway station. It was high afternoon, there was no great throng of footpassengers, and many an eye from omnibus and pavement rested gratefully on her fresh, trim presence as she passed young and erect, with the light of determination shining through the quiet self-possession of her face. But Jack speedily burst it open with the iron bar.
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