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. ” He looked at her very gravely. . Love stories!… A sob rushed into her throat, and to smother it she buried her face in a pillow. She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train.
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