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"Let me see the earth thrown over her," implored Jack; "and take me where you please. He closed the door. 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. Why not? Imagine I’ve had a fit of hysteria—and that I’ve come round. Endless complications ensue when both sisters return to London.
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