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This salute of his—actually the first she could remember—while it did not disturb her, began to lead her thoughts into new channels of speculation. The hurricane had now reached its climax. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. ” She breathed an inner sigh of relief. Its 501(c)(3) letter is posted at http://pglaf.
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