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She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. One of the coolies held the paper lantern. I did not choose to mention my knowledge of this fact to your worthy father; but you may rely on its correctness. He conveyed not only his sense of the extreme want of correctitude in their unsanctioned meetings, but also that, so far as he was concerned, this irregularity mattered not at all, that he had flung—and kept on flinging—such considerations to the wind. Water sprung from the corners of the school roof, turning it into a gigantic fountain.
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