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He was confounded by the presence in which he found himself. ” “You love—Anna?” she exclaimed. Despite her busy work schedule, Sheila had always been a social person, a talker, a joiner of neighborhood groups, a town council member, a PTA worker, and a thrower of neighborhood coffee klatches. She flushed with desire and happiness, her husband had returned to her and all would be aright. “I am sure that you are. Upon leaning back, he commented, “You look so sad. Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again.
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