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" As he spoke, a smile crossed Sheppard's countenance. ‘Jacques!’ He stopped, but he did not turn. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. ‘Lord in heaven, could it be so?’ ‘Don’t look at me,’ exploded Hilary. You can’t go. ‘The outcome, I think, is in very little doubt.
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