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The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. " "Oh, that!" she said, with a deprecating gesture. Let me run you for six months. “Listen to me. Her eyes quizzed the major. "Manuscripts! Why, this chap is a writer, or is trying to be. No one will ever love you as I love you now. I pity her from the bottom of my heart. She calmed herself, breathing deeply. Ramage did not know.
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