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It needs cultivating, I think. Young and old were dressed in their gayest apparel; and it was evident from the smiles that lighted up every countenance, from the roguish looks of the younger swains, and the demure expression of several pretty rustic maidens, that a ceremony, which never fails to interest all classes,—a wedding,—was about to take place. Had this not been the case, he must have refused even to see his Frenchified granddaughter. By following her he had discovered her secret nook in the rocks. He had fallen off when trying to tie down his aluminum paint ladder. A hollow feeling opened up inside her, and she felt her heartbeat quicken. Below the window he saw two coolies carrying a coffin, which presently they callously dumped into a yawning pit. She had started wearing the dresses he bought for her, the white and blue shift he said, “brings out the color in your eyes”.
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