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There is a small yewtree west of the church. How on earth does it concern you?” Annabel laughed hardly. \"Shoes!!\" Michelle's mother cried. ” “Yes. " Good-natured fellows are always especial favourites with boys. One might have said that these trees grieved for their native soil; and, grieving, refused to bear. Or perhaps my father once. "Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper.
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