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“Won’t you give me your address?” She shook her head. No, not one little bit. And she found herself able to do nothing of the sort. And the fences are down for good. " "A bold resolution," said the woollen-draper. They crossed the Channel in sunshine and a breeze that just ruffled the sea to glittering scales of silver. ‘Yes, but I’m probably chasing moonbeams.
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