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Tell Bess to slip out, and I'll put on her cloak and hood. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. Oh, goodness! Bilking! Ann Veronica, you’re a bilker!” Pause.
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