Crossing several fields, newly mown, or filled with lines of tedded hay, she arrived, not without great exertion, at the summit of a hill. Then, as she was in the act of turning reluctantly away, she noticed a thin crack between the door and the frame. "Close the door!" commanded Trenchard, impatiently. He waited. A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged out.
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