She often found herself absorbed by watching the tall grass undulate from the cave’s central doorway as solitary hunters prowled for buffalo and stag on the plain. ’ ‘Do you take me for a fool, Hilary?’ demanded his betrothed. If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. It’s a thing that’s happened to you.
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