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"Holloa—what's that?" cried Austin, starting up. And there was that dress of hers! She must be warned that she had been imposed upon. Gerald looked at it, then at her face. It isn’t such fun as it seems. Wood, was examined. shouldn’t be friends. "Thank you; but I've a pocket full of water-chestnuts. Unwillingly he drew a little nearer, and became one of the group of loiterers about the entrance. It must be the dawn creeping in. So there is no escape. We shall be torn in pieces if we are discovered. To be with you is the best moral tonic I know.
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