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“Lucy, my brother is home and I borrowed the cash from him. ‘There is no one who could have told him this. It is picturesquely situated beneath a tree on the high road, not far from the little hostel before mentioned, and at no great distance from the church. "What a wonderful colour!" she exclaimed. ‘Would you care for some refreshment? A glass of wine, perhaps?’ ‘Nothing, merci, I do not remain,’ she answered, although she did not rise.
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