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He destroyed her clumsily made dolls whenever he found them. Aunt Jane had her quiet moments. He was aware of Hilary, in company with Lucilla and the comtesse’s daughter some few yards away, listening in suddenly. He knew the circle of mountains about Saas Fee fairly well: he had been there twice before, and it was fine to get away from the straggling pedestrians into the high, lonely places, and sit and munch sandwiches and talk together and do things together that were just a little difficult and dangerous. The effort of self-repression cost him a sob. ’ Hilary stared. He was not in love with her en désespoir which, he said, was necessary if a man would marry without getting a dowry from his wife.
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