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In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. "I can't hold it much longer—it'll break my wrist. The blast once more swept over the agitated river: whirled off the sheets of foam, scattered them far and wide in rain-drops, and left the raging torrent blacker than before. ” “When is Michaelmas Day?” said Ann Veronica, a little abruptly.
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