" "It may be; but if it shortens the distance and lightens the journey, I care not," retorted the widow, who seemed by this reproach to be roused into sudden eloquence. "I have a token to deliver to you," continued the stranger, addressing her. ” “Out with it, then,” he cried, almost roughly. “Endless. He was always deceived by these rustlings which promised wind and seldom fulfilled that promise. . He sent a speculative glance at the immobile yellow face.
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