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He put it carefully aside, resolved to defer the attempt till night. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink. Abruptly he gripped her wrist. She—She can snub him. "What's all this?" exclaimed Wood in amazement. She required no instructions from books; her wit and beauty were her own. Earles scratched his chin for a moment thoughtfully.
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