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She never calls herself ‘Alcide. All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. Besides, the sun had gone in and it looked like rain. ” Anna nodded and turned again to Courtlaw. At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring. I am a physician first, which gives the man in me a secondary part.
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