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Wild!" demanded Trenchard, as if he had formed a sudden resolution. Bird,—who was rushing up stairs, alarmed by Mr. It was precious for two reasons: it was the photograph of her beautiful mother whom she could not remember, and it would identify her to the aunt in Hartford. ’ ‘What?’ Appalled, Gerald could only gaze at her. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. Somehow.
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