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There must be something behind the missioner's actions, something of which the girl knew nothing nor suspected. Here he was hotly pursued. The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit, embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand. John moved closer to her, getting up from his roost by one bench, he joined her at the bench where she sat. ‘That,’ he said stonily, ‘is yet another point over which we fell out.
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