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White was scattered across the long stretches of pine trees and corn fields. Her head ached with a hollow pain. Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road. ‘You imbecile.
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