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Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. As Gosse pushed her around it, she felt his hold about her of necessity loosen slightly. It might be dangerous to thwart him. He was still thickly clad in jeans. Mr. . Morgan the trader did not haggle over the pearls, but gave me at once what he judged a fair price.
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