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Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. ’ Triumph leapt in Gerald’s chest. ” The official had no more to say. No one is safe. “This means a plunge. Crossing several fields, newly mown, or filled with lines of tedded hay, she arrived, not without great exertion, at the summit of a hill. He looked at his port wine as though that tawny ruby contained the solution of the matter. Wood, and you'll find that I've spoken the truth. ” He looked interrogation with a faint smile. Manning might go on now idealizing her as much as he liked. ’ ‘Tchah!’ He glared at her. Anna felt that her words had become charged with a fuller and more subtle meaning than any which she had intended to impart.
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