“I wonder what he takes me for?” When presently she got down from the stile a certain note of internal conflict, a touch of doubt, had gone from her warm-tinted face. “I knew that you waited at the farmhouse. He had done it. The impassivity of her features changed at last. But the wench who tricked me shall bitterly repent it.
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