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There were two. Her back arched and she felt herself instinctively sinking into him. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. “I thank you for your advice,” she said. "Where shall I fly?" exclaimed the lady, bewildered with terror. “How did you know I haven’t been getting any sleep --?” “Oops, that’s my class. The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and, before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow.
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