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Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. She climbed slowly towards it, keeping close to the hedge side, fragrant with wild roses, and holding her skirts high above the dew-laden grass. At least, I hope so for his sake as well as my own," he added, mentally. .
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