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“Won’t you tell me why you have come to England?” she said. The rainstorm, short-lived, began to subside. There was no way to warn her of his presence without startling her. It towered up high above the level of the pass, thousands of feet, still, shining, and white, and below, thousands of feet below, was a floor of little woolly clouds. ” His walk became a jovial saunter. "Vot are you?" "Practising patience," growled Abraham. ’ A thought caught in her mind and she turned quickly to her old nurse. I’ve never seen her quite so sure of herself. Yet she took with her an uneasy consciousness that in this affair might lie the germs of future trouble. I saw him yesterday, and he told me he shouldn't stir from home for a week to come.
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