She got up early, and walked about the garden in the dewy June sunshine and revived her childhood. Anything. And then as we went down you’d try to explain. “It’s a matter of feeling with me. "I loved you," replied Jack,—"don't start—it is over now—I loved you, I say, as a boy.
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