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She ran down alleyways and between buildings, faster than an Olympian, until she could hear his voice no more. ” He stood up and waited for her to move. Darrell's eyes were of that clear gray which it is difficult to distinguish from blue by day and black at night; and his rich brown hair, which he could not consent to part with, even on the promise of a new and modish peruke from his adoptive father, fell in thick glossy ringlets upon his shoulders; whereas Jack's close black crop imparted the peculiar bullet-shape we have noticed, to his head. This time she feinted as his point came up to deflect her own, and disengaging, passed under and cut at his cheek. She taught me how to crochet and cross stitch.
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